look in the background ?

IS THAT A SKIBIDI❓️❗️🗣

The background is full of pictures that make me suicidal and want to seek help

Please shut the fuсk up

I think he's a little desperate for cash
he put ship art of MDP and The Nugget in the background for TWO DOLLARS

You are acting like 2 dollars is like a college fund

To repeat the first sentence I said, I think he's a bit desperate for cash
I don't know WHY he needs it but he sure seems to need it

Ahhh... free at last.

Sunny... it's been so long. Four years, has it been? Time flies when you're dead, I suppose.

But I'd reckon you've been even dead-er than me. Sitting in that room, rotting away more than I ever have. I see how you think of yourself... how you just want to cram that knife into your chest, and let your gore glisten against the floors of your bedroom.

Thank you for freeing me, Sun'. Just know, though what you did to me is far from forgotten, it is all most certainly forgiven. Every single bit of it. The past four years have been more than enough punishment. Please, Sunny, all I ask now, is that you forgive yourself.

But you. The jackhole in the tank top. Don't think I haven't been watching you, too. The crimes you've committed against my little brother are unforgivable.

Pick up that knife, Omori. Because the punishment, for what you've done to Sunny...

Is DEATH.(idfk myself)

Machine, turn back now. The layers of this palace are not for your kind. Turn back, or you will be crossing the Will of GOD... Your choice is made. As the righteous hand of the Father, I shall REND YOU APART, and you will become inanimate once more.

BEHOLD! THE POWER OF AN ANGEL!

What? How can this be? Bested by this... this thing? You insignificant F**K! THIS IS NOT OVER! May your woes be many, and your days few!

Machine, I know you're here. I can smell the insolent stench of your bloodstained hands. I await you down below. Come to me.

Limbo, Lust, all gone... With Gluttony soon to follow. Your kind know nothing but hunger; purged all life on the upper layers, and yet they remain unsatiated... As do you. You've taken everything from me, machine. And now all that remains is PERFECT HATRED.

Machine... I will cut you down, break you apart, splay the gore of your profane form across the STARS! I will grind you down until the very SPARKS CRY FOR MERCY! My hands shall RELISH ENDING YOU... HERE! AND! NOW!

Twice!? Beaten by an object... Twice! I've only known the taste of victory, but this taste... Is- Is this my blood? Haha- I've never known such... Such... relief..? I- I need some time to think... We will meet again, machine. May your woes be many... and your days few.

Tf