'Cause you're the Queen of Sadness,
The Princess of the House of Pain
Zebegniev's House of Pain
Zebegniev@usa.net
Welcome  to the House of Pain. Sick? Maybe.
Zebegniev is a paramilitary nut, and this, is his shell-hole.
Inside you will find many strange and insidious things, yay, even Beautiful South lyrics.
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Zzzzzzzzzz
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Sleep Deprivation makes common civilians violent.
So I'm going to try it out on a psycho.
Me. Expect a full report soon.
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Yeehehehehehe
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Laughter heals.
Unless its maniacal.
We try experiments in intimidation purely using maniacal laughter and some threatening body-language on various mothers-to-be.
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Blinking.
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Don't.
Then do.
A lot. It gives people the willies.
We try it against tigers, with surprising results.
 
'Cause I'm the King of Misery,
The Prince of the torn apart