2006-05-15 - mass transit
[Solilloquy of Eradicles, as he confronts the nomadic masses cheating the galactic transit system, led primarily by the gang known as the Skulldogz] You need to seek your inner freak to speak unique and stop the leak that's blowing out between your cheeks and every pore of your physique someone's got to break on through get free and clear of what we do to pay the piper we pursue what in the world have we come to?! some monolithic tomb enshrined within the doom that comes upon all words in vain the way we speak to entertain the idle talk of what remains in the dungeon bound in chains dead and buried are the brains just beyond this interchange... [Eradicles mocks them for their gullibility and speaks in allegory to warn them of impending demise] here we are so what comes next? where's the line our route connects? what's the hold up? what the heck! what's the meaning of the text? what's inscribed there on the side? "here lies all who bowed and died crushed beneath this final ride their faithfulness won't be denied by the lords of lust and pride" this obelisk of all we've risked from gold miners to scientists for these modern conveniences we worked so hard - and all for this?! This is the lever in my hand To blast you to the promised land Say your prayers and make them earnest This ride ends in firey furnace! [the nomadic masses surrender their counterfeit boarding passes and vow to be better galactic citizens if Eradicles will release them from the execution pods]
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