The Dank Memes have gone viral.
Pepe The Bloated has carried these horrendous things in the folds of his Colen. They scritch and scratch at his diseased flesh, chewing and defecating upon his infected entrails.
Pepe refused to renove them, taken by their comedic imagery, with every laugh he climbs, further down the thorny vine of madness; to the inky swill of gaping Trolls. God fearing men would be disgusted by these wrinkled fiends, tossing obscenities from their ghastly, unhinged maws; but not Pepe.
Pepe has become a Meme, through the throaty laughs of joy he has transended from his being as a wobbling puppet, to wretched arbiter of the damned. Memes have become his domain, and as they shift throughout his body, he feels it is good.
Most this age know the infamous cooperation of The Dank Memes and the Trolls by now. Cast away for their ugly bodies and souls, their natural ire towards all not themselves have increased ten-fold. They are the death of humanity, the scum of the earth, and like the drop of white falling from a king fisher to a grimy pond, things are going to shit.
They will make you cry joyous tears of comedy, and burning tears of sadness. And when they have finished their word, and have settled the earth with the flood of humanity's crimson oils, then only god will drop humanities tears.
Pepe has finished his communion with the Trolls now.
With an open-mouth grimace, the Troll nearest Pepe gnashed his teeth and chewed his belly, revealing the Memes infesting the maddened frog.
Pepe grasped a meme, and shoved it into the murky drop of water they stood in.
With orgasmic shudders, and a hapiness in their thoughts, the Trolls stabbed their throats with broken tooth, and bled out into the pool, Giving it a hellish ruddy brown hue.
Finally, Pepe crushed his irises, and dipped his eyes into the pool.
After a hot minute, Pepe sunk into the pool with the Trolls, and what came of it, nobody knows. All anyone knows, is from that day on, Kazoo Kid Dwaine, the Meme Lord of legends, raised from his hovel beneath the roads of Swag Street, and the earth knew hapiness no more.
...Pepe can see the madness, and it makes him quake. Pepe wants out of this weird place. The mouths do not release their grip, and Pepe starts to sleep...
Will Pepe ever wake up?
