Nobody ever lives long enough to hear my story. No one wants to listen. Not voluntarily, at least... but you're different. You'll listen. You'll hear my tale or the knife I'm holding to your throat might just... slip... I don't usually use knives, you see. I'm not quite used to it yet and my twitches can be quite... hard to control. Let's just hope you hold your tongue and last to the encore...All Rights Reserved