S. Darko Page #3

Till farts taste

like cherries, yeah.

What do you think

God's farts taste like?

Marshmallow Peeps.

Well, you can make fun all you want.

But that's just denial.

Blow me.

You make up your own mind.

Read these words.

God has all the time

in the world for you.

Four days, nine hours...

five minutes...

Frank know you're in here?

Does he?

I killed babies-

brains spilling out of their heads

like macaroni.

Tiny feet with little baby toes

blown off just-

just lying in the road.

You know, if you didn't dress and talk like that,

man, people wouldn't be so freaked out.

At least, lose the slingshot.

No. How would I fight back?

All right. Keep the slingshot.

Lose the "camo. "

No. I- No.

Then they could see me.

Look, you'd better get outta here

before Frank comes back.

- They made me do it.

- Who?

- The leaders.

- Okay.

She needs me.

Who?

- The princess.

- Right.

Look, she saved me.

She can- She can do anything.

- She can even save Billy.

- What you know about Billy?

Don't believe the milk carton.

Get down!

- Hey! Hey, can you hear me?

- You don't have to scream.

You need to tell them, okay?

You tell everyone!

- Tell 'em what?

- The world is going to end!

You hobo humpin', slobo babe

A-get it off, get off

get off of me

You hobo humpin', slobo babe

A-get it off, get off

get off of me

Baby, we don't love ya

Baby, we don't love ya, baby, yeah

Seeking candy

On the shore

Lost her eyesight

Teeth are poor

Left for dead

Back for more

Left for dead

Seeking candy

Who sleeps around

Afraid of tellin'

Tiny sounds

Left for dead

Left for good

Left for dead

Not understood

-

- Sorry.

Oops.

Sorry, man.

Right under my nose.

I wanted to buy your lunch.

That's sweet.

I don't usually come

to these kind of things.

So, uh...

why'd you come to this one?

Well, I guess I thought,

you know, maybe if-

Hey. You might wanna

check on your friend.

Broken kneecap

Velvet spine

Left for dead

Left for good

-

- Well, hello.

- Are you okay?

- Don't be so annoying.

So, um, you should come and check out

the club when it's all set up.

You get V.I.P. treatment.

You know, I can't say

I haven't thought about it.

I got her! Yea!

This your brother?

Yeah.

Where is he?

He's, uh- He's dead, probably.

How?

He just disappeared.

Like Billy Moorcroft?

The police think

it could be the same guy.

You wanna see his room?

Sure.

Uh, hey, don't...

touch anything.

My dad'll freak.

- What about your mom?

- She bailed.

She was kind of a b*tch anyway.

If you want to

sit on the bed, you can.

That's what the plastic's for.

So what's it like in-

- Virginia.

- Virginia.

It sucks.

It's like everybody knows

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