Disclaimer: I do not truly "own" Rocky Horror or Shock Treatment, I vish I did but I don't. Zatz all I can zink of fo' now, nahmeean?
Authorz Note: YAY! I shall present ta you mah straight-up first RockyShocky cross over!
Da Chizzle
Magenta shoved tha chronic nurse uniform n' blonde wig ta Columbia. "Put these on." dat freaky freaky biatch hissed. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Biatch was also bustin a chronic nurse uniform. "Why?" Columbia asked. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! "Just do it Ansalong." Magenta hissed. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! "Ansalong?" Da name felt funky on her tounge. "I thought you pimps called mah crazy ass Columbia." "Not no mo'." Magenta hissed. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! "I now go by Nation n' Riff Raff goes by Cosmo, now hurry up n' put dem on! And wash yo' face, it looks horrible."
Dat shiznit was now dat Columbia noticed Magenta had chizzled her own make up style. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch did as dat biiiiatch was holla'd at. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! When she returned Riff Raff/Cosmo had joined Magenta/Nation. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. "Well hello, Ansalong." Dude holla'd up in a voice dat thugged-out biiiatch couldn't recognize wit a cold-ass lil crooked smile.
"We all goin ta need a lil' bit of a shock treatment." Dude announced n' before Columbia could question him, he injected a needle up in her neck which gave her memoriez of thangs dat had never happened n' made her forget most of what tha fuck did happen. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch yo. Dude chizzled needlez n' did tha same wit Magenta except dat biiiiatch would remember what tha fuck had happened as well as what tha fuck hadn't n' afta switchin needlez another time da ruffneck did tha same ta his dirty ass wit tha same affect as Magenta would have.
