the flesh. the flesh grows. you are afflicted. there is no cure. you are forced into the bunker, with the other afflicted "people". the longer you've been alive, the more people have met the same fate as you. may the great feline help you.
inspired by those sloppity sloppicus "behavior card day" projects music: red - the descent (pm 6:06) magenta - first trumpet (lobotomy corporation) purple - hark, the angel bleeds (die of death) black - the kettle side (the battle bricks) flesh - mechanical god (azali) please note, if a certain character spells out something inappropriate i am not liable, it is a random string of text and i cannot find every combination that has to be censored. btw if this gets taken down ill just lowkenuinely post it on itch without promoting it on scratch, remember my itch username is thehobgobonthefleebybubs
