Your heart is a swirling cauldron of blackness that does not pump blood but rather a sludgey mixture of evil and broken dreams.
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I see you've met my mother.
You must be a long lost step-sibling of mine then....
And your soul is full of gunk, Mr. Grinch! The three words that describe you are as follows, and I quote: "Stink, stank, stunk!"
Thank you, I take that as a compliment.
Have we met?
Just let the poor guy get the V already!