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I did it. I killed Brian Wilson. Me, with my own prayers
I didn’t need a gun, didn’t need a knife, just my burning, seething loathing, funneled straight to the heavens... I talked to God, and God fucking listened.
He’s dead, and it’s MY FAULT.
Why’d I do it? Because I fucking hated him. Hated him with every fiber of my being, that precious golden boy of the Beach Boys, the “genius” they all worshipped. stealing all the light while Mike Love.
I loved Mike Love. Kokomo was a masterpiece, and I’ll DIE on that hill. Summer in Paradise is an overhated classic as well, but every time I said it, every time I dared to stan Mike, they mocked me, they hate him because he is a conservative, and in turn made ME a target too, an attack on my values... Every snide comment I saw, every article calling Mike a talentless hack, it fucking hurt. They were attacking me, and I was defenseless...
So I fought back the only way I knew how, I took it all out on here. I posted hateful stories, I threatened so many people with violence and kept losing my temper to the slightest insults, but most of all I prayed. Night after night, kneeling by my bed like some deranged monk, I begged God to fucking kill Brian. God heard me. I won. But… oh, man, the guilt. It’s eating me alive now, clawing at my insides like a rabid dog. What have I done? I didn’t mean for it to actually happen. I just wanted him humbled, not… gone. I’m a murderer, a soul-slayer, and for what......
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>Varg on His Love For Hard with Style (direct with quotation): "I didn't even socialize with that many metal people, and when I went out I preferred to go to house parties and to an underground hardstyle club in Bergen, called "Qlimax" (Climax), while most of the metal guys went to some rock'n'roll place. In fact I went to the hardstyle club to get away from all the new metal people, because I didn't like the attention from them. I preferred the attention of nice girls, so to speak."
>FAQ: What are things that are hated here? ParalLEL fifths, blastdrum gimmicks, unresolved consonance, and especially riffs
