Things the Voices Demons have said today—all day—written verbatim, from recordings and inter-personal conversation.
Female #1
Listen here, Mr. B: we don't like you; so, we're going to have to create a problem for you.
He's remanded! He's remanded! He's remanded for a lifetime! And, if I have anything to do about it, I wouldn't even let him breathe air.
He masturbated on us, this time, way too much.
When we take Scratchen away from him... [loud bang, intended to hurt my ear, per the Voices Demons]
Female #2
Masturbate a whole problem for us, James B., and we may just get over on you.
Male #1
Pedophile charges are a cogent option for us.
Female #1
James, you're fucking up my program! You're fucking up my program! I won't let you do that!
Male
I'll let them know. [repeats in an echo kind of way that is unique to Voices Demons]
Female #2
Tuzzo people don't get violent, James B. They get even, then they get violent.
Female #1
[singing] He's remanded! He's remanded! He fucked Tuzzo people around; but, they got even. Faggot! Faggot! Faggot! Go Tuzzo! Go Tuzzo!
[accompanying by orchestrated music of poor fidelity, very spooky, although, when written, probably was meant to sound happy; slow-playing, out-of-tune—like an old player piano]
Understand this, James B.: we don't want you in-custody, we need you in-custody.
[mimicking a mock victim of child sexual abuse] "Jimmy Bush put his penis in my mouth, and I didn't like it." And: "Jimmy put it in his mouth and told me not to tell anyone."
Female #2
Basically, they don't want you dead; they want you gone.
Female #3
Let me get [it] or [him] for breakfast.
Male #1
I'm sorry, James. He doesn't like it when you're mean to him; so, he may not call you back. That's what I would say if I knew what I was talking about.
Male #2
Alright! Alright! We could probably go the distance with him; but, we'd have to make him very, very happy, and I just don't think we can do that.
Female #3
Kick his face, kick his face, kick his face in!
Female #2
There's some safety tips in this cabinet that I want removed for another reason.
Demon harm. w/ wrapping on wooden fence
[in cadence written for this phrase by Tuzzo] Masturbate now, tweaker, masturbate!
Male #2
What a dumb-ass tweaker! Now, I have to go home and tell my mom I was molested.
Female #3
If you hadn't masturbated on your dick all day, you wouldn't have any problem with us...not!
Female #1
Listen here, Mr. B: we don't like you; so, we're going to have to create a problem for you.
He's remanded! He's remanded! He's remanded for a lifetime! And, if I have anything to do about it, I wouldn't even let him breathe air.
He masturbated on us, this time, way too much.
When we take Scratchen away from him... [loud bang, intended to hurt my ear, per the Voices Demons]
Female #2
Masturbate a whole problem for us, James B., and we may just get over on you.
Male #1
Pedophile charges are a cogent option for us.
Female #1
James, you're fucking up my program! You're fucking up my program! I won't let you do that!
Male
I'll let them know. [repeats in an echo kind of way that is unique to Voices Demons]
Female #2
Tuzzo people don't get violent, James B. They get even, then they get violent.
Female #1
[singing] He's remanded! He's remanded! He fucked Tuzzo people around; but, they got even. Faggot! Faggot! Faggot! Go Tuzzo! Go Tuzzo!
[accompanying by orchestrated music of poor fidelity, very spooky, although, when written, probably was meant to sound happy; slow-playing, out-of-tune—like an old player piano]
Understand this, James B.: we don't want you in-custody, we need you in-custody.
[mimicking a mock victim of child sexual abuse] "Jimmy Bush put his penis in my mouth, and I didn't like it." And: "Jimmy put it in his mouth and told me not to tell anyone."
Female #2
Basically, they don't want you dead; they want you gone.
Female #3
Let me get [it] or [him] for breakfast.
Male #1
I'm sorry, James. He doesn't like it when you're mean to him; so, he may not call you back. That's what I would say if I knew what I was talking about.
Male #2
Alright! Alright! We could probably go the distance with him; but, we'd have to make him very, very happy, and I just don't think we can do that.
Female #3
Kick his face, kick his face, kick his face in!
Female #2
There's some safety tips in this cabinet that I want removed for another reason.
Demon harm. w/ wrapping on wooden fence
[in cadence written for this phrase by Tuzzo] Masturbate now, tweaker, masturbate!
Male #2
What a dumb-ass tweaker! Now, I have to go home and tell my mom I was molested.
Female #3
If you hadn't masturbated on your dick all day, you wouldn't have any problem with us...not!