Every Ice Nine Kills Album Ranked Worst To Best

Let’s start this Ice Nine Kills studio album ranking list with an inquiry: How the hell did a former ska band, who eventually moonlit as a metalcore act in a formerly metalcore world as second of five on a typical mid-2010s yelling into microphones bill become one of the biggest bands in hard rock/metal, and eventually open for Metallica on a stadium tour? Here are our MySpace Top Eight explanations: Persistence, sweat, perseverance, timing, marketing, great songs, cleavers, and Boston. So sit back and enjoy these rankings.

6. Last Chance to Make Amends (2006)

If this truly is your favorite Ice Nine Kills LP, you have less than zero authority on anything in life, liberty, and the pursuit of sadness, AND no chance to make any sort of amends for such a gaffe that showcases that you learned absolutely nothing in study hall, and you’re not dancing tonight, tomorrow, or any night in the future. Basically, there’s a reason why this LP doesn’t show up on Spotify, and it’s likely not because the band is behind on TuneCore payments, cinder blocks, or thank you knots. Fun fact: It IS on Apple Music, so this LP isn’t THAT bad. Anyway, INK’s debut “Last Chance to Make Amends” sounds like a combination of “Deja Entendu,” Atreyu, and New England Clam Chowder in a nutritious way, even if Chowda is technically bad for you because of its high sodium/deplorable accent content.

Play it again: “Last Words”
Skip it: “Cinder Blocks and Thank You Knots”

5. The Predator Becomes the Prey (2014)

After revisiting the band’s six album catalog, Ice Nine Kills’ third studio album “The Predator Becomes the Prey” effectively acts as a gateway drug to the band’s current symphonic, gory, polarizing, and Presidential but not Biden or Trump direction, which truly sounds like it starts with its follow-up LP that came out nearly two full years later called “Every Trick in the Book,” but we’ll get to that fantastic/rockin’ album later. This record proves that the band is consistent in the best way, and contains eleven succinct, heavy, melodic, and fun, fun, fun tracks, which is a much creepier number now because of “Stranger Things,” Millie Bobby Brown, and not Drake, but we digress. Also, at just under forty minutes, this record isn’t too much of an investment in time if you haven’t tuned into it already… But you likely have if you’ve read this far!

Play it again: “The Fastest Way to a Girl’s Heart Is Through Her Ribcage”
Skip it: “What Lies Beneath”

4. Safe Is Just a Shadow (2010)

Re-recorded/re-released LPs sadly don’t count here or in any other publication that has both a heart of gold and a gentle yet firm grasp on reality, but INK definitely and happily made said version, uh, count. Yeah. Anyway, the band may have gotten better as musicians since 2010, as showcased seven years later on “Safe Is Just a Shadow (Re-Shadowed and Re-Recorded),” but the original effort via Red Blue Records, which was released not too long before they signed with the now defunct Outerloop Records referenced here simply known as “Safe Is Just a Shadow” (sans parentheses) is endearing, and is the band’s first good album in their catalog. So this is OUR future without evidence on fire: To put it cockily/emotionally, the sophomore slump isn’t a hard solid, wet liquid, smelly gaseous, or plasma screen TV manner to describe Ice Nine Kills.

Play it again: “The Greatest Story Ever Told”
Skip it: “Acceptance In The Waves”

3. Every Trick in the Book (2015)

The plot sickens with each tess-timony from the creepy, crawly, crazy, and cringe people in the attic, which may or may not include Alice in Wonderland, the Mad Hatter, a hat that is angry, a comedic pair of socks, a bloodbath, the British sci-fi film “Beyond,” the beast, and the harlot: “Every Trick in the Book” is the band’s fourth studio album, first record to highlight selected pieces of non-scary children’s books, best release since the group’s inception and before 2018, and first of three INK LPs so far to be solely released through Fearless Records. Even though “Star-Crossed Enemies” resembles Bring Me The Horizon’s hit “Drown” in various ways, star-crossed lovers like Romeo and Juliet but not Macbeth would likely blast this track as they descended into lunacy.

Play it again: “Communication Of The Cursed”
Skip it: “Star-Crossed Enemies”

2. The Silver Scream 2: Welcome to Horrorwood (2021)

As you know or claim to, sequels aren’t often better than their originals, but this one is pretty darn tootin’ close. “The Silver Scream 2: Welcome to Horrorwood,” INK’s sixth and most recent effort, is so, so, so close to perfect, and is the first LP from the band as an already pretty huge act in the scene and beyond; much respect/love/admiration/jealousy to the five-piece for getting to that point, and literally debuting at number eighteen on the Billboard 200. Like the album before it, there are a plethora of features here from heavy and hell bands like Papa Roach, Corpsegrinder, Atreyu, and Europe, and each respective artist brings their own element to the Ice Nine Kills formula, which works like a charm in a lucky and green box.

Play it again: “Hip To Be Scared” (featuring Jacoby Shaddix, formerly known as Coby Dick, Mr. Dick if you’re nasty, of Papa Roach)
Skip it: “F.L.Y.” (featuring Buddy Nielsen of Senses Fail)

1. The Silver Scream (2018)

This album might as well have been called the golden yell, as it is the Olympic medal winner here like Kurt Angle… It’s true! In addition to acquiring such a sterling, sound, savage, and sensual victory, but not the artist formerly known as Victory Records, prize, there are no “skip it” tracks on this LP, so you can stop and/or start bitching at us now. Anyway, whether you hate it or the antonym for “hate” said LP, it is impossible to deny that “The Silver Scream” is easily one of the more ambitious rock albums from the 2010s and beyond, and we know that that statement is far from a grave mistake that rocks your scandalous and bootylicious boat under the sea with that wuss, off base, dumb AF, and unhelpful Flounder from “The Lion King”. Screw that fish. To close this out, love bites… and so does INK!

Play it again: Everything from “The American Nightmare” to the bitter yet refined end
Skip it: An Australian Slumber That Is Comfy

Nation’s Grandmothers Announce Formal Inquiry Into When You Got So Tall

NEW HAVEN, Conn. — The American Association of Grandmothers laid out plans for a thorough investigation into precisely when their grandchildren became “so gosh-darn tall” during a press conference at their headquarters earlier today.

“We’ve been asking important questions regarding rapid height increases for years, and have consistently struggled to get clear answers. We simply want to know the exact date and time our grandchildren became so large,” said AAG representative Miriam Goodworth. “We want to be entirely clear that our intentions are not antagonistic, and we are not upset with anyone. This initiative is strictly for the purpose of information. If this still seems like too drastic of a method, well, maybe we wouldn’t have to do this if you called more often. ”

Some grandchildren of AAG members have expressed concerns about the upcoming investigation.

“Honestly, I always thought that question was rhetorical. Like, what am I even supposed to say?” asked Goodworth’s granddaughter, Elizabeth Fielding. “I mean, the answer hasn’t changed over the past 15 years. I reached this height around the later part of my teenage years, after a period of childhood growth punctuated by several shorter periods of more rapid growth which can be attributed to puberty, same as everybody else. Also, the question is confusing because I’m only five foot two, technically my grandmother is taller than me. I’d love another seven inches or so.”

Clara Fulbright, the AAG’s legal representative, says grandmothers have a legal right to know even more benign details.

“Firstly, we wish to stress that the Association is acting well within its rights, and the bounds of the law,” wrote Fulbright. “Private investigations and fact-finding methods of this type may be considered unorthodox, but this inquiry is perfectly legal. While some may consider the subject matter to be trivial, we have no obligation to base our activities on the basis of such unsolicited opinions. Furthermore, the accusations which have been leveled regarding our organization’s methods are totally unfounded. The AAG’s conduct has always been strictly above board. Accusations of ‘brutal’ interrogations are untrue and libelous, and we are willing to pursue legal action to defend our reputation.”

Ms. Fulbright declined to comment on rumors that the Pinkerton Detective Agency had been contracted by the AAG to assist in their investigation, saying only that she personally enjoyed a positive business relationship with the infamous private investigation firm.

Heartwarming! This Hero Dog Saved Three Kids, so We Let It Bite the Shit Out of One!

Around here, we’re suckers for a feel-good story, but this one really got the waterworks going for us. Dogs may be man’s best friends, but did you know that they’re all the protectors of kids too?

Well, Tummers, a 5-year-old Golden Retriever from Eugene, Oregon sure is! He rescued three kids from a pack of wild hogs who had gotten loose in their yard, and so in return, we let him just go to town and savage one of those kids after getting a taste for violence and hog-blood!

You earned it, Tummers!

Eyewitnesses report that about a dozen wild hogs had broken free of a fierce battle with the local packs of turkeys that roam that streets of Eugene, retreating from the numerically greater force of dinosaur-like birds.

Soon enough, those dumb hogs found themselves what they thought would be an easier target: the Kellerman children, Jack (13), Jennifer (11), and little Tommy (9), who were playing with Tummers in their frontyard. Bad move, wild hogs!

Try sticking to attacking Shakira next time!

While some nearby cowards claim that the wild hogs were already exhausted by their turkey streetfight, we choose to believe that Tummers’ awe-inspiring devotion to the Kellermans is what gave him the strength to kill six porcine intruders and drive off the rest. Way to go, buddy!

The Kellerman children were scared and have unquestionably been forever scarred by the sight of Tummers soaked in the blood of his enemies, but that goofball of a Golden Retriever saved them, alright!

After Tummers was given a good bath (he hated that, sorry, pooch!), the Eugene City Council gave the brave dog exactly what he deserved: a medal of commendation to wear on his collar and whichever Kellerman child he chose to bite the shit out of!

The audience in attendance were unsurprised that Tummers chose to launch his bloodthirsty attack at little Tommy, who is not well liked by neighbors. He sucks.

Now that Tummers has tasted the pain, fear, and blood of both man and pig, nothing can stop him! Keep this up buddy and you’ll get to maul the entire Kellerman clan!

Who’s a good boy? You are, Tummers!

Biden Campaign Prepares Release of Incredible Martial Arts Video of President Destroying Aides Without Even Laying a Finger On Them

WASHINGTON, D.C. — In a bold move to counteract rumors of the President’s declining physical prowess, the Biden campaign is set to release an awe-inspiring martial arts video showcasing Joe Biden effortlessly taking down multiple aides without so much as touching them. Sources close to the campaign revealed that the video, shot in the style of a training video, features Biden harnessing the power of “decades of experience and training” to send aides flying across the room with just a stern look or a pointed finger, all while maintaining a calm and presidential demeanor.

The video, titled “Biden Fu: The Way of the Whisper,” has already garnered buzz among White House insiders. “It’s incredible. One moment, an aide is approaching him with a policy suggestion, and the next, they’re catapulted into a filing cabinet with just a subtle eyebrow raise from the President,” gushed one staffer. Critics, however, claim the video is just a distraction from pressing issues, but they too have mysteriously found themselves pinned against walls, unable to move, after underestimating the power of Biden’s silent but deadly martial arts.

As of press time, the President had not responded to a low level MMA fighter challenging him to a match.

50 Slasher Villains That Would Still Make a Better Father Than Mine

Dad. He is just the goddamn worse. It’s like, why do we even have this guy?

We’ve all seen characters in film and television that make us think “I wish that guy was my dad instead of my insufferable garbage fire of a father.” For you maybe it’s Robin Williams or David Attenborough. For me, the bar is much lower.

I’ve seen a lot of slasher movies and I would trade my dad for the killer in pretty much all of them. Here’s the top 50 deranged killers I would rather have to call one Sunday every June instead of my old man.

50. Harry Powell “Night of the Hunter”

He’s manipulative. He’s opportunistic. He’s a psychopathic charlatan and a hypocrite. Powell is a lot like my dad honestly, and only outranks him because he has tattoos.

49. Henry “Henry: Portrait of a Serial Killer”

At least if Henry was your dad it would all be over fast.

48. Ed Cooper “The Mutilator”

He hates his son because he accidentally killed his mother. At least he has a good reason for being crazy and hating his kid. The beef with my dad goes back to a television remote I broke in 1989. I was 4.

47. Horace Pinker “Shocker”

Pretty crappy to his son throughout the movie, but my own dad has scarred me more with a lot less electricity superpowers.

46. Jack Torrence “The Shining”

It took months of cold mountain isolation, alcohol withdrawal, and paranormal influence to get Jack to cave to his murderous impulses. For my dad, it took a screen door closing too loudly.

45. Bill “Intruder”

He would literally kill just to keep his grocery store open. Anyone that dedicated to workaholism is hiding from a pretty dysfunctional home life. Still, he’s a provider.

44. Alan Santini “Opera”

He’ll try to make you watch him kill people for sexual gratification, but he’ll never try to make you watch the New York Mets.

43. Billy “Silent Night Deadly Night”

Okay, he kills people, but hey, he dresses up as Santa for Christmas! When we asked Dad to do it he said “only pedos do that.”

42. Jerry Blake “The Stepfather”

If there is a creature on this earth capable of being worse than a father can be, it’s a stepfather, but at least Jerry has the decency to sever ties with his secret past family before hitching up with yours. My dad took way too many “business trips” for a guy living off a disability scam.

41. Cropsy “The Burning”

Growing up my dad was pretty much constantly on the verge of murdering us all with a pair of hedge trimmers, and he damn sure wasn’t going to take us on a fun day at the lake first.

40. Leatherface

Leatherface is misunderstood. We all think of him as this wild skin wearing maniac, but the guy wears an apron. He has a methodical process. He’s a craftsman. He’s probably just looking to take someone under his wing and show them the ropes.

39. Billy Lenz “Black Christmas”

What’s scarier than the calls coming from inside the house? How about the calls not coming at all for huge lengths of time? Dad, did you really need 6 months and all the rent money to go get a 6 pack from the corner store?

38. Norman Bates “Psycho”

Psycho 4 ends with Norman burning down the motel and declaring himself free and ready to settle down and start a family. He does have a track record of relapse, but there was never Psycho 5 so maybe he made it.

37. Frank Zito “Maniac”

He’s slow to warm up, but once he murders you, scalps you, and uses your scalp and clothes to decorate a mannequin, he’s your best friend.

36. Freddy Kruger

There’s no nightmare Freddy Krueger could throw my way scarier than that one I keep having about running into my dad at a race track and he’s not wearing any shoes. I dunno I can’t really describe it but it’s terrifying.

35. Mark Lewis “Peeping Tom”

I would fully accept my dad’s serial killing if he at least had an appreciation for the arts.

34. Irving Wallace “StageFright”

My dad realistically would probably not lock himself in a theater to stalk and kill a troupe of young actors, but he would also never wear an owl mask for fun so, you know, give/take.

33. The Candyman “Candyman”

He has a descendant in the third one and he takes an interest in her life. It’s primarily an interest in convincing her to kill in his name, but it’s an interest.

32. The Blissfield Butcher “Freaky”

Having lived life as a woman for 24 hours must have given him at least a higher level of insight than the man who explained to me that all dogs are boys and all cats are girls.

31. John Kramer “Saw”

His methods are unorthodox and dangerous with a pretty low success rate, but at the end of the day, he wants you to learn a valuable life lesson, not get him another beer.

30. Conrad Straker “The Funhouse”

The scene where he yells at his mutant son for overpaying the hooker because he could have gotten him a cheaper hooker contains more familial warmth than any memory I have.

Dad Accidentally Replies All To Government Group Text

ALBUQUERQUE, N.M. — Local dad Will Lowe somehow managed to accidentally “reply all” the national emergency alert test FEMA sent to all devices in America moments ago, humiliated family members confirmed.

“I was trying to text my wife, asking if she’d pick up some Better Cheeses while she was at the store. At least that’s who I thought I was messaging. Turns out I was replying to about 330 million people who were not happy to hear from me,” said Lowe while trying to figure out how to deactivate his phone. “Yeah, I really stepped in it with this one. Almost immediately my kids started texting me those funny little faces and reminding me that ‘Better Cheeses’ isn’t a real brand. But that wasn’t as bad as the thousands of death threats I got from all the people I texted. My phone got so hot it actually burned my hand.”

Brett Charles, a dad from Indianapolis, was furious to see this message arrive.

“First off, this is a blatant invasion of privacy by the government, which just confirms all those rumors about 5G I’ve been hearing. And then, to add insult to injury, I get this green message on my phone! Do you know how hard I’ve worked to boot every Android out of my group texts? So of course I immediately texted back calling the guy a dickless moron and demanding to be unsubscribed,” said Charles, still breathing heavily and shaking slightly. “This was followed up by a string of name-signed-texts asking that I refrain from messaging further and that they be unsubscribed too. At this point, I was seeing red, so I did the only thing I could: I shot back a lengthy text asking that they all refrain from texting me further.”

Demi Bailey, a long-time government employee, has worked on this project for several years.

“Look, we did get a number of bids for some pretty robust systems that would deliver these messages in a private and secure manner. But as you know, we are required to accept the lowest bid, which was basically just some guy who put every phone number in a spreadsheet and then sent a giant group text,” said Bailey. “I admit it was not the most elegant solution, but we’re just excited to finally be using some new technology. When these proposals were submitted, we required they be mailed on floppy disks.”

At press time, FEMA confirmed that millions of dads texting each other to stop texting had crashed the Emergency Alert System and would require further testing.

Ominous Pulsating Dark Orb To Replace Kevin McCarthy As House Speaker

WASHINGTON — An ominous pulsating dark orb with unknown powers is set to replace Kevin McCarthy as the Speaker of the House following a historic vote to oust the California representative, confirmed sources in awe of the orb.

“Quite frankly, this is how it should have been from the beginning. McCarthy was too old and too untrustworthy to lead,” said Congressman Matt Gaetz while sending multiple messages to high school girls asking if they needed a date to prom. “If it were up to me, the Orb would have been Speaker from the get go. Look, McCarthy lied to Biden and members of the House. The Orb? That guy doesn’t even speak! He just stares menacingly, almost as if he’s looking into the darkest part of your soul. That’s the kind of leadership we need.”

A devastated Kevin McCarthy expressed his anguish over the vote when questioned, stating he doesn’t fully understand the position or experience of the candidate who is set to replace him.

“Look, I’d understand some kind of creature from the unknown, maybe even a literal vampire. But I don’t even know what the hell this orb thing is. This is just a personal vendetta from Gaetz and I’d hope everyone who is able to look past The Orb’s infinite stare will be able to see it for what it is: an attack on the American values I was elected to uphold,” stated a visibly sweaty McCarthy. “I’ll tell you one thing, though. If supporting that weird wizard thing is what it takes to get back my seat as the Speaker, you bet your ass my spine will crinkle quicker than Marjorie Taylor Greene’s nose at a drag show. Please don’t tell her I said that.”

Noted Far-Right Republican mage, Gerinald Beatrice Fondsworth III, expressed cautious excitement for the new Orb Speaker, but wished Congress would have chosen someone more relatable.

“Orbs are incredibly advanced members of the mage community. We respect them, sure, but electing one is not the way to get to the core of your average citizen’s concerns,” said Fondsworth, who was sporting a MAMA (Make America Majick Again) hat. “If you ask me, they should have gone with a more humanoid warlock-type person. That way the public would have a face to place to the name. Hell, most orbs don’t even have names… or faces while we’re at it. Either way, I’m glad to have someone in office who pushes our agenda of dark terror upon the unsuspecting nation. It’s been a long time coming.”

At press time, McCarthy was seen attempting to curl himself into a ball after painting himself black in a futile attempt to gain favor with literal psychopathic government officials.

Hardcore Guy Finally Gets Around to Learning Rules of Hockey

HACKENSACK, N.J. — Local North Jersey hardcore scene member Brian Dobbs decided that after years of being a fervent fan of hockey, it was finally time to learn the rules of the game, friends reported.

“Hockey is beautiful, specifically the parts of it where players inflict physical harm on each other. It scratches that itch when my buddies and I aren’t picking fights at shows. But it turns out that outside brawling and teeth shattering there are actually rules on how to play,” said Dobbs. “I can’t believe I never noticed how complicated it was, frankly I just thought you got the puck in the net through brute force. Did you know you can’t hit a guy when his head is down, despite that being the best time to mow someone down? And don’t get me started on all those lines on the ice, they are all important.”

Bukowski’s friends were surprised it took him this long to understand the intricacies of the sport.

“Brian and I have been hockey fans since the ‘90s when the Devils were running the league fueled by pure violence. But I assumed by now he’d at least know what constitutes Icing. We’ve been to dozens of games and I honestly thought he was joking when he’d yell at the team to shoot the puck from ‘downtown’ as he called it,” said longtime friend Trevor Barnes. “I guess I never noticed since we’d always be drunk and trying to fight asshole Flyers fans from the Philly scene. I think once he gets a real grasp on the game he’ll finally understand that there’s a reason getting called for slashing is a bad thing.”

Sports bar owner Jeff Keely has spent the last few years helping hardcore guys like Dobbs understand hockey in an organic manner.

“We get packed out with hardcore crews during the big rivalry games, and I’ve always noticed there’d be guys who thought accumulating penalty minutes was a positive stat. I usually throw out some armchair coaching tips and let them comprehend the game through osmosis,” said Keely. “I can tell it’s working when I see them find something to finally talk to their fathers about or they make some sound but financially irresponsible sports bets. I’m just doing what I can for the scene.

As of press time, Dobbs tried utilizing his newfound hockey knowledge by joining a local beer league, but was quickly banned after beating up officials who kept correctly calling him for offsides on every play.

Photo by Keith Allison.

Man Fulfills Lifelong Dream Playing “Jump” Synth Intro at Every Guitar Center in U.S.

ROCHESTER, N.Y. — 43-year-old Van Halen fan Jared “Keyz” Keaton fulfilled his lifelong dream of playing the “Jump” synth intro at every Guitar Center location in the United States earlier this evening, several annoyed employees confirmed.

“Playing Eddie’s iconic 15 seconds of synth at 300 Guitar Center stores was the happiest day of my life by a longshot,” stated Mr. Keaton while adjusting his leopard print headband. “This was not easy. I had friends, family, and countless Guitar Center employees telling me I needed to stop pursuing this foolish dream. I’ve faced a lot of difficulties on my journey, like when I was in Wichita and one of the store regulars got so mad at me that he went home, picked up his dog, then had the thing bite my legs until I agreed to leave. But it’s all been worth it, I’ve given up my job, most of my life savings, and missed the birth of my son.”

Finger Lakes’ regional manager, Alex Chase, gave Mr. Keaton a warm hometown reception at the Guitar Center in Rochester.

“Knowing Jared wanted to finish this thing at home, in this mini-mall off the highway near the Chili’s, really means a lot,” said Mr. Chase while bleaching the showroom floor. “I dug out the best open-box Oberheim OB-X8 synth we had and set up some stage lighting, too. I just wish Jared’s wife hadn’t shown up with the new baby to confront him. It really took the vibe down when he pissed all over the divorce papers, but honestly it’s probably better that kid gets a fresh start.”

Professor of Music and Psychology Dr. Catalina Howard explained her clinical interpretation of Keaton’s experiment.

“Studies show that 85% of middle-aged men who listen to Van Halen’s ‘Jump’ act impulsively afterward,” said Dr. Howard. “This has been happening to men from ages 38 to 50 ever since the song debuted in 1984. It’s almost like a rite of passage. The most common response is attempted high kicks, and nearly all suffer long-term groin injuries. In Mr. Keaton’s case, impending fatherhood made him fixate on that synth intro so much that he believed this social experiment would give his life meaning.”

At press time, Keaton was heard whistling “Hot for Teacher,” as he toured local daycare centers with his infant son.

I’m a Cenobite From “Hellraiser” and I Just Found Out You’ve All Been Calling Me a Hurtful Name

For countless, immeasurable eons, we Cenobites have watched humanity and all your little joys and tiny torments. We are demons to some, angels to others. Other very existence is beyond your comprehension. We do, however, have feelings.

I just found out that you people have been calling me “Pinhead’ this whole time, and that is really hurtful to me.

That name is really rude and makes it sound like I’m an idiot who doesn’t know there’s a whole bunch of spikes sticking out of their face. I’m not an idiot. I’m a godlike being who can only be summoned by a Lament Configuration like LeMarchand’s Box and who can summon crazy-ass chains out of nowhere to rip people’s skin off while they scream from pain so intense that it can only be called the opposite of an orgasm.

Does that sound like a pinhead to you? I don’t think it does, and I don’t appreciate it.

The other day, I appeared before some dumb sex addict who choked it so many times that he now only gets it up by exploring the very depths of sensation and breaking all laws of nature.
As soon as he saw me, he was all like, “It’s Pinhead!”

At first, I didn’t know who he was talking about and looked around the room in a way that I now realize was comical and severely reduced the impact of extradimensional beings coming to torture-sex you.

It was very embarrassing.

Later, I checked with the other Cenobites, and it turned out they all knew that people call me Pinhead and didn’t say anything, which made me feel like I couldn’t trust them anymore. I mean, even Butterball knew, and that guy is a fucking moron.

Seriously, am I a joke to you?

Would you call Jason Voorhees “Hockey Dumdum?” Would you call Freddy Krueger “Severely Burnt Janitor?” That you respect me so little as to call me a name that sounds like a 19th-century carnival sideshow attraction is just plain rude.

I am beyond morality, beyond your frail, flimsy human concepts of good and evil, pleasure and pain, existence and non-existence. But I’m not beyond having my feelings hurt.

You can all go to Hell, and when you get here, I’m expecting an apology.

Stay Updated on The Latest Punk News

Get the latest punk news delivered straight to your inbox

We'll store and process this information to provide you our products and services. You may opt out of this at any time.