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Oct 24, 2007 01:02

So let's cut to the chase, shall we?

I've got the paperwork done. If you're dead, you're my business. If you're not, go party outside, good for you.

Here's how it's gonna break down. Either one of these options will happen:

(a) I find a way out, and your soul is mine.

(b) You find a way out, your soul is mine.

(c) We both find a way out, your soul is mine.

(d) I don't feel up to tellin' you this part yet; never been much for givin' away the juicy details.

Like it or not, that's how it works. Don't give me the whole "blah blah, this isn't the Underworld, you can't dictate anything". Bull. The dead are my business, get over yourself, you shouldn't have died in the first place if you got such a problem with it.

Happy trails, dead folks.
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