ULTIMATE FUCKRAGE: METAL FUCKING BABY ON A PIKE WHILE THE POPE MASTURBATES TO SATAN
"From there Elisha went up to Bethel. As he was walking along the road, some boys came out of the town and jeered at him. 'Get out of here, baldy!' they said. 'Get out of here, baldy!' He turned around, looked at them and called down a curse on them in the name of the LORD. Then two bears came out of the woods and mauled forty-two of the boys."
Upwards, into the chasm of the ten nigger slaves, lay seven archaic stone tablets. There were many rules and guidelines inscribed on them, all carefully maintained and ultimately utterly meaningless. They spoke of the end, of the darkness, the blackness, the paralyzing entropy that drags all into its fetid cunt.
Jaune flew through the fuckwall, destroying it with his axe-dick. He fell into the chasm, severing it like an equine penis would with a woman's bert hole. He read the tablets, and laughed at how useless they were. This reality needs no law. You are nothing.
But as he saw the many horse chodes and infinite laughing spirals of damnable entries and nothing was done, he let out a fierce howl that exploded his guts and his penis and his mouth and his brains. He abandoned flesh itself. He found a woman, pathetically sobbing on the ashen void, crying out that she couldn't hide her children. She was left alone to fend for herself.
Why should he tread on equal terms with such vermin? He is Infinity. He deserves nothing less than the utmost adoration and respect.
Nothing much happened afterwards. Then it all happened again. Jaune idly wondered where his alcohol went.