Evil stared at the ceiling in the bathroom. It had been three days since he first seperated himself from Flippy, and he hadn't gone back, and he wasn't sure how to, anyway. But he found that.... He missed being in the little guy's mind. He always felt so secure there. He had taken up residence (Secretly) In Flippy's house, because he had nowhere else to go. Suddenly, he was feeling incredibly claustrophobic. He pulled his hands from behind his head, and hopped up, out of the empty bathtub. He crawled out of the window, silently, and climbed up on top of the house.
When you were here before,
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel,
Your skin makes me cry
He was now staring at the sky, millions of tiny diamonds shining, and yet still, the night was black and consuming. There were smears of indigo - gray clouds, and far in the distance, smears of red, where the last remaining lights of the sun were fading. It was almost eerie, and completely beautiful. Suddenly, Evil wanted nobody other than Flippy at his side, watching the sky with him...
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
Evil winced. Flippy would never want to be here with him, under any circumstances. Evil winced, pain worse than any gun shot or knife wound he could remember. This was... inside, and it confused him. There was no wound, why should he hurt so much? He moaned, turning onto his stomach, thinking to himself, How could Flippy love someone who doesn't even understand his own existance? And then, of course, there's the fact that I slaughtered all of his friends, and did it with a smile... Why, why the hell did I do those things!?!
I wish I was special
You're so fuckin' special
But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here
But Evil was determined to be a better person for Flippy, even if Flippy never accepted him, he knew he would be happy, suffering for him. Suffering for the one he loved.
I want you to notice
when I'm not around
You're so fuckin' special
I wish I was special
Evil stared at the ocean from Flippy's rooftop. It was right next to Happy Tree Town, and Flippy had gotten the only house ( Quonset Hut) that as near the ocean, other than Lumpy. The loud, swooshing noise, almost sounding like static, was calming, and overwhelming, all at once, taking control of Evil's mind, wiping his thought of anything but the melodic rhythm of the water....
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here, ohhhh, ohhhh
Evil winced again, pain slicing through his heart, as his mind again drifted to the knowledge that he could never be loved by the one he loved. He stood up suddenly on the roof, fists towards the heaven, screaming, " Why?!" He fell again to the rooftop, slamming onto his hands and knees, crying , " Anything, anything you want god, if it could just be for him! For him, I'd even die!" He fell back onto his back, on the roof, staring exhaustedly at the sky, tears, for the first time in his life, threatening his eyes, and actually winning.
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fuckin' special
I wish I was special
But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here
I don't belong here...