User:Lorddissenbowlment

Out of the night and the blackness and horror and pain and over-discription and pain and cliches and even more pain rose a man, no not a man, someone so (in)significant it is hard to believe he is a mortal. He came to Malton to destroy it.

Bellow this is my sandbox, deal with it;.

Running inner dialouge saved

== The theme song, Paint it Red ==

I see a green burb and I want it painted red

No 'vivours anymore, I want the all turned dead

I see the noobs walk by dressed in their black trench coats

I have to turn my head until my bloodlust goes.

I see a line of NT's and they're all painted green

With ruins and my barhah both never to be seen

I see people turn their heads and quickly look away

Like a new born baby it just happens ev'ry day

I look inside myself and see my heart is red

I see my pants-less legs and they are clearly dead

Maybe then I'll idle away and not have to face the stats

It's not easy facin' up when your whole world's filled with rats

No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue

I could not foresee this thing happening to you

If I look hard enough into the settin' sun

My love will laugh with me before the mornin' comes

I see a green burb and I want it painted red

No 'vivours anymore, I want the all turned dead

I see the noobs walk by dressed in their black trench coats

I have to turn my head until my bloodlust goes.

Hmm, hmm, hmm,...

I wanna see it painted, painted red

red as blood, red as gore

I wanna see the lights blotted from the malls

I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted red

Yeah!

Whatever, Now this is a first draft of my master plan.

Phase 1 (Name undecided)

Meet with RFF or MOB or Escape or even NAMBLA (not until phase 3) and after gaining their trusts IRC chat with their members, and gradually plant seeds of discontentment at the color of the burb map