WARNING
As may be apparent from the recommended tune, the following passages may depict violent behavior and foul language. Fairly warned be ye, Teletubbies. Also we would like to remind you that the characters depicted herein are completely fictional, any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental.
BANG
"You're dead..."
I just shot Tyler. The sound of the blast came as a sweet symphony of peace. He's over with. He's dead. He's down in a pool of blood. His brains are all over the floor. It's beautiful... It's peaceful...
"Great timing, ha, bitch?
You didn't see that coming did you, you little presumptuous asshole.
Did you really think for one little second that you'd be right and I'd be wrong? Did you really think that you'd be rid of me. Of ME! Who the hell got you through all that crap, you ungrateful prick? You wouldn't be in one piece if it weren't for me. And you had the audacity to think you wouldn't need me anymore?
You didn't think I had the balls to do it did you? I can see it on what's left of your face. Why so surprised? You must have known how this was going to end you metaphorical, sentimental little shit. What the hell made you so sure you could phase ME out.
You really are pathetic. You know, I didn't think you could stoop so low, after everything I tried to teach you. You little retarded bitch. How many times does this have to happen before you get it through your thick skull? It ain't gonna happen, so get your shit together you fucking pussy.
But it's ok, it's alright. I'll take over for now, so don't worry your pretty little poetic head about anything, because I'll take good care of whatever it is you still call your own fucking self.
So good night, sweet prince.
Go fuck your precious heroes in Hell, you spineless fag."
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