The Marxist-Leninist
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The revolution will not occur unless you're willing to steal the neighbor boy's sling shot and take to the streets! I grew up in a place not far from here, rolling hills, suffocating smog, and no idol worship. We lived off the land, using tools that we make from the blood of gentiles. We were a good people. But then the happy folk invaded! THEY took the monkey! THEY let them in to destroy it! With your help, we will rise again! Join us, fight with us, become part of our tribe! We smoke on tuedsays, unlike the happy folk! The world is crucified, because God is on earth. Sing the songs, spill the blood of the weeping clouds overhead! I will have taken possession of my kingdom by the fifth of the thirteenth, so join me! SING, SING, SING!
