Bah! Get your shitty! Sorrow! Sad! shitty pictures out of here, before I- before I-
Do something.. I'm mad! I'm sick! I'm sick! I'm sick and tired of seeing these little children playing on the streets, above my laboratory.. They look just like you, being all sad...
I'm going to kill them.
Why in the world would I spread them? I've been selling them to the buyers for cash. I need the world running, Mother disagrees though.
Imagine what I can do if I had your powers. They're wasted on a lazy punk like you.
Mother: The thought of you being awed by his powers is blinding. They're impure.
I don't care. I would be making virus's at three times the speed!
Go on. Just "smash" everything you see unfit, lil' primate.
That father and son scene in happiness 1998 is disturbing.
When you've bungled all your bangles
and your love ones have been mangled
just listen to the jingle jangle
of gypsy tambourine~
Smilers never lose and frowners never win~
Open up his heart and let me in~
Use your keyboard!
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