We are the revisers of the cosmic astral code.
We have no history because we are from the future... our history has not happened yet. We are here to save the world from sucking ass.
We play dead. In Hell. No, it sucks. There was a little tool shed where he made us suffer, sad Satan.
We listen to nothing but Stryper and Petra... if you listen to them backwards you hear messages from Don Rickles.
A bunch of crap...
That is all... resume the rocking.