Over? NOTHING IS OVER UNTIL I DECIDE IT'S OVER!

Jeremy? DEAD!
Oakley? DEAD!
King Snarf? DEAD!
PCG? DEAD!

I WILL KILL YOU ALL, TAKE YOUR BODIES TO THE CRAWL SPACE AT MY MOTHER'S HOUSE AND SODOMIZE YOUR CORPSES UNTIL THEY ARE TOO STIFF TO COMFORTABLY FIT AROUND MY TINY PENIS!!!!!!

I WILL THEN SKIN YOU LEATHERY HIDES AND USE THEM TO MAKE NEW HANDLES FOR MY MOP AND BROOM! I WILL USE YOUR SCALPS TO MAKE HALLOWEEN WIGS FOR MY NIECES AND NEPHEWS!

THEN I WILL WRITE POETRY ABOUT IT ALL! SWEET, SWEET, POETRY THAT MAKES THE WOMEN AT THE COLLEGE I SWEEP UP AT CRY IF THEY'D ONLY TAKE THE TIME TO READ IT!!!!

FUCK YOU ALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL