So basically I resurrected straight from satans asshole because I heard there were fake hoes talking about me from beyond the grave.
Like tbh, I don't care or whatever but these bitches need to die.
I had no source of weapons besides my melany martines knife kit but those are made of the finest plastic so i couldnt.
Instead i reached into the throat of my dead mother and teared apart her deceased body looking for a sharp bone until I decided to use a kitchen knife.
I went outside only to see mel's tour bus.
I forgot she was here.
