{ACA.006.05} ____ ... Proofreader and his sonnets with bullshit.  
 {ACA.006.06} ____ Apologize. Why don't you? You're so bad.  
 {ACA.006.07} ____ I bet they made fun of you... yeah yeah, spit. 
 {ACA.006.08} ____ They do not care at all if RUDE-MOOD'S sad ... 

 {ACA.006.09} ____ ... enough to be offline with gun in hand. 
 {ACA.006.10} ____ Oh no, he's just pissed off, says fang-dog one  
 {ACA.006.11} ____ who's never scraped one word within the sand   
 {ACA.006.12} ____ of RUDE-MOOD's talk page. Nothing to be done. 

 {ACA.006.13} ____ Someone might die because of fang-dog's barks. 
 {ACA.006.14} ____ The social pack is hungry for its marks.