49:23-51:59
"...HOLY-FUCKING-SHIT HOLY-FUCKING-SHIT HOLY-FUCKING-SHIT HOLY-FUCKING-SHIT HOLY-FUCKING-SHIT HOLY-FUCKING-SHIT HOLY-FUCKING-SHIT HOLY-FUCKING-SHIT HOLY-FUCKING-SHIT...
...I hope Uncle Martin here doesn't notice that I pissed my fucking pants...
...And after calming me down with some orange slices and some fetal spooning,
ET revealed to me his singular purpose.
He said, 'YOU are The Chosen One,
The One who will deliver the message.
A message of hope for those who choose to hear it,
and a warning for those who do not...'
...Then he looked right through me
with somniferous almond eyes...
...See they took me by the hand
and invited me right in
THEN THEY SHOWED ME SOMETHING
I don't even know where to begin...
...OVERWHELMED as one would be, placed in my postion
Such a heavy burden now to be THE ONE
Born to bear and read to all the details of our ENDING
TO WRITE IT DOWN FOR ALL THE WORLD TO SEE
but I FORGOT my pen,
shit the bed again-
typical..."
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