The demonic face rose again, howling in the pure ecstasy of murder and rage and violence. Bits of flesh began rending from the lady's body, as the dogs ravenously set upon it with a murderous lust. Flesh, blood, brains: all sprayed, in jets, against the cold, slime-covered rock walls.
-- Lazamataz, Random Musings of Love and Peace, 1976 - ISBN 198573-91992
Stop harrassing me.
YOU are harassing ME, by BEING ON FREE REPUBLIC.