001; Video; You wouldn't believe the things I could do to you...
[When the NV comes on, there's a teenage girl kneeling in front of her bed with her hands folded in a cruel facsimile of a child in prayer. She's half-smiling, like she's trying to resist the urge to laugh, and when she speaks, it's in a brutal, mocking tone.]
It’s me again. Would You listen to me now? Did You listen to me before? Those songs say You love all the little children, but I don’t remember the verse about the spawn of Satan, do You? Maybe they sung at all those other Sunday schools I never went to. Maybe Father Tomas could teach me- oops.
Is this Thy will, Lord? Imprisonment? I think I got a better deal than my Dad- he got fire and brimstone and I get Canada. Good thing I like pancakes- never was much for hockey though. [Laugh]
You’re not very talkative, are You? Is it just me? Or is everyone who swears You speak to them just full of crap? Hey, if Jesse’s up there? Will You kiss him for me? I have to hand it to him- as far as deaths go, that one was probably his best one yet. No wonder You gave him so many chances.
You won’t be able to keep me here. You can’t stop what’s coming- You would’ve already done it by now. Your warriors failed and I’m still standing. I won.
Do You hear that, God? I won. And if this is one more place I have to mow down to get to the endgame, then I hope it's ready for me.
[She finally turns to look at the NV.] And spare me the crap about how He's not listening- I figured that one out on my own. It's all just for show- giving you all everything up front. People like that kind of thing, right? So they know exactly what they're getting into. No tricks. No games. Just me.
[She grins wickedly and then clicks off the feed.]
It’s me again. Would You listen to me now? Did You listen to me before? Those songs say You love all the little children, but I don’t remember the verse about the spawn of Satan, do You? Maybe they sung at all those other Sunday schools I never went to. Maybe Father Tomas could teach me- oops.
Is this Thy will, Lord? Imprisonment? I think I got a better deal than my Dad- he got fire and brimstone and I get Canada. Good thing I like pancakes- never was much for hockey though. [Laugh]
You’re not very talkative, are You? Is it just me? Or is everyone who swears You speak to them just full of crap? Hey, if Jesse’s up there? Will You kiss him for me? I have to hand it to him- as far as deaths go, that one was probably his best one yet. No wonder You gave him so many chances.
You won’t be able to keep me here. You can’t stop what’s coming- You would’ve already done it by now. Your warriors failed and I’m still standing. I won.
Do You hear that, God? I won. And if this is one more place I have to mow down to get to the endgame, then I hope it's ready for me.
[She finally turns to look at the NV.] And spare me the crap about how He's not listening- I figured that one out on my own. It's all just for show- giving you all everything up front. People like that kind of thing, right? So they know exactly what they're getting into. No tricks. No games. Just me.
[She grins wickedly and then clicks off the feed.]