The sensation of all your cells being penetrated by the atoms of every living and dead being that has and will live, while being beaten in the head by a small forest moon at the end of a street lamp inhabited by large rectangular creatures with green eyes. Then once you are about to bleed out, M.C. Ride skips up to your near lifeless body and fills it with his immortal juices which causes your entire body to convulse in extreme twitches until the pores in your scalp begin to ooze fluid magnets. This is the point when your big toe decides to invest in apple corporation stocks and this causes a ruffle between it and your new shiny wig, they both decide to settle it in a 1 2 3 turn and shoot gunslingin fight, both get shot in the solarplexus and die horribly. You are still leaking ferrofluid from the head and hemmoraging severely from the brain. MC Ride is laughing and his glazed eyes are veiny and tearing up, his twisted arm is holding a bat covered in barbed wire behind his back. When you notice, he raises the bat above his head with both hands and begins to sing the hokey pokey as he wails on your head, turning it into something resembling a tin can run over by a semi truck filled with clones of Leonardo Di Caprio.
The sensation of all your cells being penetrated by the atoms of every living and dead being that has and will live, while being beaten in the head by a small forest moon at the end of a street lamp inhabited by large rectangular creatures with green eyes. Then once you are about to bleed out, M.C. Ride skips up to your near lifeless body and fills it with his immortal juices which causes your entire body to convulse in extreme twitches until the pores in your scalp begin to ooze fluid magnets. This is the point when your big toe decides to invest in apple corporation stocks and this causes a ruffle between it and your new shiny wig, they both decide to settle it in a 1 2 3 turn and shoot gunslingin fight, both get shot in the solarplexus and die horribly. You are still leaking ferrofluid from the head and hemmoraging severely from the brain. MC Ride is laughing and his glazed eyes are veiny and tearing up, his twisted arm is holding a bat covered in barbed wire behind his back. When you notice, he raises the bat above his head with both hands and begins to sing the hokey pokey as he wails on your head, turning it into something resembling a tin can run over by a semi truck filled with clones of Leonardo Di Caprio.