"What would God tell you about?" Said Qaisi.

"Myself." Said Tommy.

"I know nothing about you." Henry Froid added. "Since you just like kissing my ass alot."

"I'm an ass kisser as well." Said Tommy. "No shame. No fucking gain. Because I am a communist piglet."

"Who cares." Said Mum. "Hana. Go wash the dishes."

"Fuck you bitch." Replied Hana. "You are the fuckest child molester at ever. I wanted your shower. I opened up to you and you've judged me. No. You bitch ass housekeeper." She wipped her. "Apologize."

"I'm sorry."

"Apology accepted."

"Don't care, don't know."

"Mama. Sometimes you have to say something. You will get cancer out of condolence. Mama knows her son well." She whispered.

"He who cares more. Cares at the fery best." Said Dad.

"Dad. Chocolate. Replied all. Merry Christmas everyone." The gothics vampires dellusional crucks laughed like their is no straight tomorrow.