Waste the Punk

"You blasphemous wretch!" you scream, filled with rage like never before. "You dare to suggest that I would like Korn? Prepare to meet your doom."

Having said that, you transform into a giant mutant grizzly bear with six legs. Standing on your hind legs, you rip the stoner to shreds but are careful not to eat him. You do not want the remains of a Korn fan in your delicate system.