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You lie.

You lied.

He’s lying.

Why did you lie to her?

You know why you lied.

We made him.

Does he really though?

He does! He does!

He knows everything.

He knows every something.

He knows what’s under the stone.

He knows what’s under the door.

He knows what's under their skin.

Marauder.

His mind, he’s losing it.

Look at how he clutches his head.

Look at how he stumbles into the bullet.

Look at how he clenches his head.

If you close your eyes and open your mind.

Don’t leave.

He’s leaving.

He left.

Traveling at unknown speeds.

The void is swallowing him.

And he spits out blood

And he stares at.

Drip

Drop.

Drip.

Drop.

It falls through his fingers.

It sinks into the metal.

Iron against iron

Makes steel?

Makes iron.

He lies.

Why did he lie?

Now his love believes a lie.

Now his love lies on the floor.

Was it a lie?

It was.

Probably.

I’m sure.

Probably.

Why does he clench his teeth so?

He is mad.

He is sad.

He is tired.

No more love.

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Where am I?

No more love.

No more love.

Good for us!

Very good.

Too good?

A plan.

A concoction.

A plot.

Using evil.

Great evil.

It's too loud.

Terrible evil.

To wreak havoc.

And disease.

And joy.

And nothingness.

He uses us.

Every so little.

For a master plan.

He wishes to rid of us.

The dead rise!

The dead never died.

The dead are alive.

The dead are his friend.

Only friend.

Precious friend.

Lovely friend.

Look, look!

We see we see!

He’s trying to bar us!

How foolish.

We are him.

We are more him than he is him.

Than him is him than him is him.

Him?

Hmm?

You might have missed him.

A him.

I did not.

You did.

Make it stop.

You did.

I did not.

You did.

You did.

I did not.

It hurts.

You did.

You did.

I did not.

You did.

You did.

I did not.

You did.

You did.

You did.

Who did?

Who did?

Who did?

And so it goes.

Or so it goes.

Now she believes.

That he can see everything.

That he knows everything.

That he does every little thing.

Now she shall spread the lie.

For later lies.

Such drama is beneath us.

A lie under a lie.

A lie upon a lie.

A lie for a lie.

He fools his lover.

For a different kind of lover?

Alas!

Irony!

Tragedy!

Where are we?

Hypocrisy!

He loves another!

Two others!

Three, maybe?

One for each one of us.

Oh the madness!

Madness.

Madness.

Madness.

He freaks.

Thinks us mad.

He thinks us cancer.

He thinks us creep.

Alas.

He knows not.

That we are life.

That we are joy.

That we are his saviors.

He does.

Does he know everything?

Does he?

Does he?

Can you hear me?

Does he?

He does not.

He is a mortal.

He knows little.

He is not us.

We are him.

Aren't we?

Aren't I?

But it is seeping, brothers, it is seeping!

Sisters.

No, we are brothers!

Why can’t we be sisters?

Because we are him.

And he is us.

And we are him.

And he is us.

I refuse.

Oh she loves him.

Oh she loves him.

I do not.

You do, sister.

You love the dead, sister.

You want to sleep with the dead, sister.

Who?

Who?

Can you hear us?

Who?

We can see!

Oh we can see!

Does he see?

Little.

So much noise.

Very little.

Wee little.

Why do we torture him so?

Wee little?

Wee little?

Wee little.

Glory is ahead!

Oh the glory!

So much glory!

Much glory!

Too keep us sane?

And power!

It hurts.

And gold!

Am I really a sister?

And death!

And blood!

And honor?

No honor.

No honor.

A bit of honor?

No.

No.

And everything that is in between.

And above.

Since when?

Since ever.

Save us.

We see.

Where he wishes not to see.

Look at how the ax splits one.

Look at how the claw enters another.

Look at how bathes in their blood.

Oh the irony.

To protect us?

Oh the tragedy.

Oh the death that awaits us all.

And it goes.

Or so it goes.

Hear us.

Is that not why we made him?

How foolhardy, he wishes to escape us!

Look at how he crawls out the missile!

Look at how he stumbles!

Look at how he giggles.

Blood.

Drip.

Dropping.

Drip.

Dropping.

Drip.

Dropping.

Drop.

Dropping.

He bares us.

No, he is saving us.

Thinking is hard.

Think.

Do not let him.

Alas.

We flow.

We wane.

Like a moon.

Like a moon.

Like a moon.

We cascade into nothingness.

Dropping.

Dwindling.

Fading.

Blood.

Out his mouth.

From his guts.

His body fails him.

Are we to blame?

His weakness is to blame.

How embarrassing.

How disappointing.

How maddening.

A joke!

We have made a joke!

A great joke!

Quick, everyone laugh!

Laugh.

Laugh.

Laugh.

Our time is nearing.

It is flying!

Swimming!

Running!

Bicycling?

No.

No.

Hear us.

Hear me, Jack The Abnormal.

Hear me, Jack In A Box.

Hear me, Jack The Ripper.

Hear me, Jack The Time Killer

Hear me, Jack The Deceiver

L.

Insanity beckons.

Soon.

Soon.

Soon.

You will be ours.

And ours yours.

And yours ours.

And ours yours.

And so he enters the capsule.

And so he sheds his skin.

And the metal sinks into his spine.

And he escapes.

And so it goes.

Or so it goes.