macbastard

Roses are red, Vilotes are black,

Like my soul.

My dark and tourtured soul!

I drink the tranquilty of others and let a deep unease overtake them.

I blaken the sky of thier mind with ominous overtones of hate, distruction and lothing.

The four horseman of the apocolypse were sent to destroy me and I blooded War, made Pestilence sick, Killed Death, and starved Famine.

Lucifer prays to me in horror that I do not darken his doorway lest I visit my wrath upon him.

I am the eater of sould, the destiny of rot, the wrecking of...

....... Oh! Puppies are on T.v.!! I LOVE them puppies! Dey are so cuute and woveable! Puppy wuppies!


I want my wife back.....(But you were never married Mac), I know.....or...was....Wait...I want my w (L) ife...back...My life? But Im sure I said Wi... (No.) But. . (No.) But I want my Wi...(I am sorry no.) Just my life? (yes).....Im sorry what? (Yes....Your life.) But what about my W....(No).....<Sigh> Please? (No Mac...Im sorry.....Now go. She/it's waiting.) WAIT! You just said...(No I did not. It's waiting.) But.... (No Mac)....Go....

Alright. I miss...(No.)....it.....Alright. Go.

M