kill these motherfuckers.
your own blood drips into your eyes, purple stinging yellow, makeup getting smeared, gray mixing with purple hey gray like what your best motherfucking friend types in.
HONK.
you wonder where your best friend is.
clubs drag along the ground, laying trails of green. her skull cracked easily, her claws felt good shredding your skinHONKHONKHONK
better get your motherfucking mirth on, ready to make miracles happen, draw miracles from their veins, paint the walls in rainbow.
you whip around when you hear someone running, panting hard. honk. HONK.
follow that motherfucker. better make him motherfucking kneel. he better not put up a damn fight, like the other peasant blood did. heh. motherfucking heh.
there is no hole now shit rots your brain
REMEMBER TAVROS DO YOU MOTHERFUCKING REMEMBER
shut up.
you remember.
do you remember his brown eyes the way he said i love you gamzee the way his mohawk would stick up in weird motherfucking places the way he would kiss you like he was shy the way HONK HONK HONK HONK
"Best friend."
"Oh god."
"BEST FRIEND."
"Oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god-"
you step closer, you can't help but smile. your best friend sure does look scared. you wonder what color his blood is.
"Gamzee, please-"
going to fucking kill all you motherfuckers.
"Kneel, motherfucker."
kneel before the high motherfucking subjugglator.
