"No. Stop. Just shut your Goddamned mouth. If you say one, JUST ONE MORE WORD, I shall kill myself. And when my tainted soul reaches it's destination, I shall topple the master of that dark place. From my black throne, I will lash together a machine of bone and blood, and fueled by my hatred for you this fear engine will bore a hole between this world and that one. At first you shall hear a wailing, like screaming babies at a great distance. A smoking orb of nothing will grow above your bed, and from it will emerge a thousand starving crows. As I slip through the widening maw in my new form, you will catch only a glimpse of my radiance before you are incinerated. Then as tears of bubbling pitch stream down my face, my dark work will begin. I will open one of my six mouths, and I will sing the song that ends the Earth."

Quoth the Tycho, once before.
That, ladies and gentlemen, was from MEMORY.
And for the creation of that little spiel I'm prepared to forgive just about ANYTHING either of them do.