THIS THING IS UTTERLY AND ENTIRELY INSANE
ITS ONLY GOAL IN LIFE IS DESTRUCTION AND ITS ONLY DRIVER IS PAIN
IT OBSERVES THE MISERY OF ITS PEERS AND LAUGHS AT THEIR AGONY
IT BATHES IN FIRE AND CLEANS ITS CLOTHES IN BLOOD
IT CONSUMES THE SOULS OF ITS FRIENDS UNTIL THEY ARE NO MORE
ITS HANDS ARE MADE OF KNIVES AND ITS TEETH OF STEEL
And now it wants to know what I'm writing
- Written by DedFishy, edited by me