And on the eighth day, Satan laughed.
Despair filled his skull even more tightly than his own brain. All around him cars filled with normal people perfectly unaware of the disease turning Perry's body inside out. Fucking normal people.
So you see, I already have everything I want. And what do you get the man who has everything? Why, you get on your knees.
It’s not the early bird that gets the worm, it's the one who knows to go outside after a rainstorm.
