Where do we begin? The chase for power ended. We made a being who judges those still back in time.. “that’s freedom” some would say. “I do what I want and there is no fucking human that can stop me from doing what GOD has wanted DONE”
Imagine a scene – Arms out, head back, people still die every tock. If only I could just tick and “Ah” a rush. I can a few times in my lifetime, but for now there is no evil musk I need to devour so we humbling take in what’s ours.
*pause* Can this guy get normal fucking hand soap? Smells like chemicals. Oh yeah human still use the bad to clean the good off their hands. But if it works it works. At least gets the nasty tarnished fucking souls, at least for a sec off of me!
*blood swirls into hole and new scene*
No matter how many simulations they put in front They’ll still complain of the lost army.. not my fucking problem he was the only, someone had to puncture him thoroughly.. “he haad no heartt”
Cant even pretend I’d want a leader like that. Maybe he once did have one and time just repeated until he got used to it. Started less and less every time someone approached him, every time he had to toast. (Not a big deal guys I toast to the most evil and still need more. Guess what I do? I keep the body kicking so that way the blood is alive when it enters my kingdom. I share it even with the most powerful of GODS. Maybe that’s why I’m never fully satisfied. God knows it’s all mine and I chose to share it with the wrong crowd. Still up and above all, not even a frown from below.
The only emote you see is the doors seam for a smile, and the knob for an eyeball. Yes human I lie ITS still alive and I’m barely hanging onto this realm. Fuck.. it was just a joke please do not make that drink extra strong. See me and father are at War! First one to dunk himself in Medusas piss loses this years award. (“blackhole!”)
Father she wants forever, and when I, she moves unpredictably like change of weather, sucking me up while she’s bending my head back, now I thought it was my turn to show her no amount of pressure can stop me from keeping her connected, closer than ever, and then a noise arises as I’ve punctured the wrong woman.. it wasn’t her.. look, she shrank like a dozen. “Careful power is stronger with the smaller.”- Elon Musk
Like a warning.
She’s opening up the doors to heaven expecting I’m the one whose going to be searching never ending mission, bitch ion misplaced which direction, red yellow blue still imperfection.. can’t enter unless you want to hurt a bunch my brethren’s. She thought using her ultimate before it was time would stop me from proceeding and winning the elections (“please” Sarcastic -Trump) We have plenty of more Stars that can handle this resurrection. The sun isn’t the only thing that witnessed the obliteration… time we unite nations without interference from woman we need to make sure we can compete with aliens! (Little One Woman Angry/Cute emoji.. fist)
So now that we have that established I’m better than you bitches. I will judge you even if I can’t say my own name. *dunk*
‘Ah it’s poison ah I’m drowning it’s poisson’
or
‘take a dip never know if the queen has a crib to keep you warm this upcoming war’
Your pick :)

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