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but he quikly turnd his atention to Johnson .
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meanwhile, regaind control of his
guitar
and put it next to
his amp. he mounted the amp, pulld down his pants and started pissin on the guitar. he may have been mildly electrocuting himself, the guitar was definatly smoking or the amp was or somethin.
AMP
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ran at him, sweating, all kinds of ecstasies goin thru her head.
ran at him, sweating, all kinds of ecstasies goin thru her head.
ran at him, sweating, all kinds of ecstasies goin thru her head.
ran at him, sweating, all kinds of ecstasies goin thru her head.
she knockd over the amp. nathan fell to the ground.
she knockd over the amp. nathan fell to the ground.
she knockd over the amp. nathan fell to the ground.
she knockd over the amp. nathan fell to the ground.
D proceeded to beat the everlivin shit out of him, it was punishing just to watch [ tho the smile never left his face ]
D proceeded to beat the everlivin shit out of him, it was punishing just to watch [ tho the smile never left his face ]
D proceeded to beat the everlivin shit out of him, it was punishing just to watch [ tho the smile never left his face ]
—you sexy bitch—⋞ nathan shouted ⋟
—you beautiful manbaby—⋞ D rejoind  ⋟
—i’m gona slice off your cheeks and fry em up like
country ham—
—if yermama was here i’d pulldown her pants,
spreader legs open, and shove ya back in there—
it got prety detaild and much more obscene, trust me when i tell you i’m sparin you the worst of it.
Andrewprater made it back to the stage. he flung johnson off into
the crowd [ taking out a number of peeple ] and found the micrafone.
he didnt even pretend to sing this time, he just screamd random
obsenities—
—FUCK SHIT ASS BITCH CUNT COCK WHORE!
SATAN SATAN SATAN! KILL KILL KILL!
FIFTY- YARD CUNT PUNCH!
SKULL- FUCKIN SOCK PUPPET!
TEA- BAGGIN,
FUDGE- PACKIN,
CHRIST- FELCHIN,
RE- P U B L I C A N ! 
even D raisd an eyebrow at that one.
—you were right a-l, i’m glad we stuck around for this.
then somebody shouted—
—GANG WAY !
and there was a rush of bodies and there was a rush of bodies rush of bodies i think everybody from outside ran in at once, and maybe some extra peeple too, it overcame me like lava, i endedup on the bottom of a pile, it was hard to breathe, i felt the panic comin on, but i took a deep breath, r e l a x e d —
and bit somebodys leg.
dude got the fuck off me, thats for sure. then i punchd
somebody and elbowd somebody else and pretysoon i wasnt at the
bottom a the pile anymore.
i didnt run for cover, as had been my original plan. it was prety cool to be at the edge, you could just grab anybody that came by and fling em onto the pile and chances are they would become partofit, especialy if you threw somebody else on top of em which i proceeded to do whenever i was aforded the oportunity. eventialy there was no more room to throw peeple on the pile because the whole room was a pile, so i punchd a couple folks in the sholder they punchd back, i even popd kayla on her litle button nose, she jamd her pinkie in my nostril it was an efectiv attack, i heard jondavies’ brayd laughter and saw his teeth go flashin by, lunged for him got within an inch of bighting his ear but endedup hittin my teeth on the backa nathanpraters head, it knockd one ofem out tho i didnt notice it at the time or i didnt care, but i definatly have one less tooth than i use to.
ive been told it makes me look hardcore.
then allofasudden i was hearing, if i wasnt mistaken, communist daughter,
backwards.
i dont know where it was comin from, but thats what it was, and damn if it wasnt evry bit as haunting backwards as forwards. i was almost overcome. ok i was a little. i felt like i was gona floataway, til someone puld me back to earth, it was andy, he said—
—lets make like a hipee and roll this joint.
this time i agreed— there was nowhere to go but down.
Fresh air was nice.
we had about five seconds to enjoy it, when—
k u h - f f f o o o m — — — – - k u h f f f o o o m - - - - - k u h f f f o o o m - - - - - k u h f f f o o o m - - - - - k u h f f f o o o m - - - - - k u h f f f o o o m - - - - -
like someone shotoff a canon. all the lights wentout
not just in titepockets, but the whole block.
peeple started pourin out like roaches,
D lookd at us and said—
—calld that one didnt i? total fuckin massacker.