buy some more son, may be some for your beautiful sister?
"oh no sir, she's just checked into rehab
the reason I take this is coz I want to join her so I can keep a tab"
okay son, here's your share
but don't gulp down too much or it will make your insides tear
*pops in three pills, nothing happens
then injects himself while his blood crackens*
"uggh it's happening, I can feel it happening"
what he sees is delirium, "oh it's fun so screw 'em"
*looks at himself in the mirror*
"Fuck, damn eyes are bleeding again
eyes are growing bushes, god it feels good to be me again
huh? what am I doing here leading this company to a war?
what the fuck's going on, who are all these people and why do they keep calling me Commander Fraur?"
Commander, the water people are letting loose those sea serpents, what do we do?
"how the fuck would I know, shoot them or something and say toodle doo"
Commander, are you feeling okay, you look a bit different
"give me 20 soldier, I want them now,
I'm your bloody Commander and that's enough for now"
"ughh, my head hurts what was that all about?
holy shit where am I now, no it can't be
sister, dear sister, how dare these crazy fucks throw mud on you this way
enunciation of truth beckons, I did all this for you sister, what do I do now?
ugghh...my head, holy crap what now?"
*floors tear apart and there are no floors no more
cut fingers bleeding everywhere where once there was a floor*
"cut fingers eh, I guess it's okay"
Harry that hurts, you're stepping on my fingers
"sis is that you, it can't be you
I just saw you cremated, you were pale and all blue
Sis can you hear me, it's me Harry"
oh Harry, do it harder, you know I like it harder
"sis, I thought we wouldn't talk about that again
that was our little secret, just for you and me"
"what's wrong with my head now, it feels kinda light
I think I'll go see my sister by the end of night"
he walks on the road now reaches the asylum
"hahaha, everyone thinks that she's a druggie
but it was me who did this to her, just for me and my sick quickies
damn bull fucking shit, they won't let her meet me
guess it's back to my old friend Mr. Nickster
whoa but what do I tell him now, oh yes, now she's hit the canister...."
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