Technical information through my basis starts its download, intrigues the mind of one who granted to be handed transcripts, **** his mouth closed, I guess he seen just what I mean when I say I'm a vortex, I rot his cortex with my forceps, scorch and warp his poor prep, turn them to corpses from my forces, scoreless cats cannot break me, the nervous system I control through texts, break necks, you can't take me, out of this vaguely known system, wish him back, he can't act, I've grown to big I can't risk that cause facts would track what I stack.