I warn you all , too fuck with the tragic ones is to fuck with the right hand of the darkest mother fucker youve ever met in your life, when my tragic ones call out for suicide, there is a reason behind the insanity that lies within, And usually its some fucking prick I would have no problem takeing out, push there buttons and you shall perish, but not peacfully for I will be behind you taking you piece by piece, with a pair of fucking finger nale clippers and 50 gallons of alcohol, with salt on top, you will then know a slight portion of the pain that will come to you , you are nothing too me if you treat my tragic ones with disrespect, fucking push my buttons please! it would thrill me to see suffering, from those who deserve it, give me a time and place mother fuckers!
and you shall suffer the rath!

Moral Of the story DONT FUCK WITH MY trgic ONES!

we soldiers are united as one, a nation of Tragic mother fuckers, the outkast's of this shithole come together to bring a message the word of Tragedy!