makes "bullies" out of normal people.
Sad, really, because it was one of Melanie Hutsell's better performances.
Give me your glabrous, your rugose,
Your shambling masses yearning to consume sanity,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore;
I have no choice but to take them within me,
I can feel them churning within me, like spiders
Laying their eggs, and one day they shall--
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