The Intensity Alphabet Game

[Litigious]

For your ONLY hope for a future; do you know ONE word of pray for me, Francis E. Dec?

[DirtDawg]

Good grief, man, you "wipe your arse" on prayers most of the time ... his will be no different.

[Litigious]

Hangman rope sneak Parroting Puppet assasins all around me!  CIA Gangsterpolice!

[DirtDawg]

In case we forget again, what are you accused of, Mr Lower-Than-Snake-Spunk, TISSUE-SOFT BRAIN, No star to sail by, WASTE of Coffee, SIR?

[Litigious]

Jews and Negro Gangster Parroting Puppet Gangster District Attorneys and Judges fixed my trial in Nassau County court in 1958 and are now trying to SHUT ME UP FOREVER WITH MY SECRETS!

[DirtDawg]

Kum in a Kolon, MAN! We Kan't really Kall them seKrets anymore now, Kan we?

[Litigious]

Let's call them WORLDWIDE OPEN SECRETS! Solely Mr. Dec heralds the TRUE GOD in the ENTIRE HISTORY OF THE UNIVERSE!

[McGiver]

Let's call them WORLDWIDE OPEN SECRETS! Solely Mr. Dec heralds the TRUE GOD in the ENTIRE HISTORY OF THE UNIVERSE!

you are forgetting about moi.

[DirtDawg]

Mostly meaningless forgetting, when the alphabetticality of this sacred thread is once again violated.

[Litigious]

Not to mention the violation of and the Secret Deadly Lowest Mad Computer God conspiracy against worse-than-defenseless Mr. Francis E. Dec, Esquire!

[Scrapheap]

Oooookeydoghkey! When are we going to have our systematic butchery accelerated ??

[Litigious]

Quite soon. It usually happens at night in camoflaged miniature van trucks and in all insane asylums.

[Scrapheap]

Perhaps the computer controlled frankensterin operating cabinet can be adjusted to keep you from skipping letters.

[ozymandias]

Oh, Good Grief!

[DirtDawg]

Pee, BAD! Oh, the grief!