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(Audio clip: My name is Dr. Brutacalypse...Brutacalypse...BREW...TACO...)

LIPPPSS!!!!

Alright you whiney peasants

You're begging for an ending to this album

Now I'll give it to you straight up

My name is Brutacalypse

All shall fear my name

It is because of my precious hair

All victoria secrets bow to me

But in my majestic glorious name

There naturally appears a subliminal message

One that encompasses my nature exactly

With these three simple words

BREW

The fusion of metal

TACO

Because everyone loves tacos

LIPS

Out of my lips spew DEATH!

Do not fear, guitar solo!

URGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!

BEHOLD I COME!

RIDING ON A TACO SHELL

DREAMS CAN COME TRUE

SPILL THE BEANS

ON THE TACOOOOOOOO!!!!

Does that answer your question?

Ah crap that guitar solo killed me...ahhh my arms!!!

Where are they?!

(here's a taco)

Thanks Luke

(anytime broski)

Ok but seriously...my arms