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The box hums as you bring your instruments closer until it begins violently shaking
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[b]slaps box[/b] Stop that
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The box stops.... momentarily. ...
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[b]continues dissection[/b] Now... Let's see what pretty things you have inside [b]begins to cut into box delicately[/b] No blood... That's a new one
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The cardboard falls away to reveal [spoiler]negative space[/spoiler] Reality rips to pieces.
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Fück [b]rides away in chair[/b] YOU'LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIIIIVE
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Reality rips away around you. As ride you into the[spoiler]danger zone[/spoiler] *guitar*