All kinds of rot.
Dan Slott, you twat
I hate you a lot.
Wish I could blot
Out your dim plot.
Please die, Dan Slott
Of a blood clot.
Marvel should trot
Out the next bot
Who might be hot
Where you were not.
So I take it KBox has reached the bargining stage of his madness, praying to an imaginary man in the sky to kill Slott to get him off of Spider-Man? Can't he just kill Slott himself and be done with it?
She betta eat my booger
Her crystal gems are weak fems
Ill pistol whip em again and make em eat phlehm
Ill never play your show in my house youll never be lauren faust
Or even meghan mccarthy so bitch get on your one knee
After i shoot the other one, hun
Now i'm done
Incredible Hulk, just look at ma bulk.
With muscles like these, I make men sulk.
Big and green, know what I mean?
When I'm pissed, I make a scene.
Weak puny Banner, can't left Thor's Hammer.
But when Hulk is out, best check the power scanner.
i'm john goodman but call me fred
what the fuck did they do to my head
im some kinda freak, please kill me