Why So Serious?
Enter: Insanity
No. NO. N, no, no, no, no, no, no. NO. It's NOT true.
It can't be true. NO.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
This isn't real. It's a dream. The baby was going to be a girl. His own. His own sweet little precious angel. No. No.
It's not true. It can't be. And yet....here he sits with the mangled body of his wife bleeding all over his lap.
NO.
Skinny skeezy man had killed her. Killed them.
Skinny had killed them for revenge. For killing his fat sonavabitch brother. The fat man that was going to die of high cholesterol anyway.
FUCK HIM.
FUCK HIM.
He'd get him. Oh, skinny skeezy man will get it. Skinny will die. He starts laughing. Manically. He can't stop. He screams to the ceiling. Still laughing,
"WHY SO SERIOUS"
It can't be true. NO.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
This isn't real. It's a dream. The baby was going to be a girl. His own. His own sweet little precious angel. No. No.
It's not true. It can't be. And yet....here he sits with the mangled body of his wife bleeding all over his lap.
NO.
Skinny skeezy man had killed her. Killed them.
Skinny had killed them for revenge. For killing his fat sonavabitch brother. The fat man that was going to die of high cholesterol anyway.
FUCK HIM.
FUCK HIM.
He'd get him. Oh, skinny skeezy man will get it. Skinny will die. He starts laughing. Manically. He can't stop. He screams to the ceiling. Still laughing,
"WHY SO SERIOUS"