Oh Manure, welcome to the Prison, enjoy yourself, after I'm done kicking your ass you won't have the will to get back up.
I descended into the darkness of the Prison. I know what it's like to be alone and I embrace it. These iron bars only hold me back from out shining everyone else on the main forums. I rattled the very best on the forums, they separated me from them, for their good not mine.
Manure, I'm going to make you have your final hibernation in here. Make you sleep in the manure that you so name yourself. You talk about me being alone without all you. Well here's a news flash for you, maybe I'm not so alone. Maybe without you coming in here you'd have nowhere to go. I see the real forums, I see the sections in which you preach to be apart of, but what I don't see is you.
Is it because you're not accepted there? Are you really that desperate that you must post in "this shit" called the Prison?
Oh Manure I've spent years having people come in here trying to show me up. Look who's still standing? I've gone to wars in here and always come out on top.
Is it odd that I'm the only Prisoner left standing? Oh I think it is not. The darkness has made me learn to fend for myself, kill all those who pose as a threat to me. Even a beloved friend like Jenks wasn't safe from my destruction.
Manure you entertain my domain, my home, my anger. Nobody is safe from my wrath of destruction. I might seem like that friendly guy now, but if you dare push my buttons, I can easily snap back into insanity. Just watch me.