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Post by emokid on Apr 21, 2008 14:52:36 GMT -6
(Scene is shot at a slaughter house)
(Emo Kid sniffs the air)
Do you smell that, Wench? It's the smell of death. It's the smell of harvest. Each time a cow is passed along here, it gets tortured. It doesn't ever expect to leave its home. It doesn't ever expect to die so suddenly. It never expects pain. Slaughter is never a fun thing, Wench. But, I enjoy pain. I enjoy being the intense butcher that I am.
(Laughs Menacingly)
Whenever I see another cow entering this house of pain, I think of April 23. I think of a couple of days from now. When that bell rings, Wench, I will not stop. There will be no mercy. It is my destiny to make you bleed. And when it is all said and done, I will have the biggest smile on my face, because you will be in agony, Wench. Whoever said pain offers nothing was a goddamn fool, because it offers me relief.
(Laughs menacingly)
(Cuts arm with a razorblade)
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