Royal Invitation To Your Own Demise

Hear Ye! Hear Ye!
By Proclamation of the Realm of
The Lagomorph Burrow
The Desired Glorification of YOUR Dignified Presence
Has been Hereby Encouraged as
The Above Network Society
Raises Hell, Let's Loose and Glorifies the
Unquestionably Drawn Out but
Impending TERMINATION of the
2016 Balloting Operation
On This Night, Tuesday, the Eighth of November, in the Year of Our Overlord,
Two Thousand and Sixteen,
As the Clock Strikes the Twilight Hours
Come Forth
Indulge Yourself
Take Great Pleasure
In the Lustful Merrymaking of
An Unavoidable, Cruel, Merciless and,
Ultimately, the Symbolic Cataclysmic Demise of That Which Has Been of Your Own Free Will

a reply to: PageLC14


So, who did ya vote for?

a reply to: MagesticEsoteric

Nadadamn one of 'em. You?

Meh , been there , done that , being dead highly overrated .

originally posted by: PageLC14
a reply to: MagesticEsoteric

Nadadamn one of 'em. You?

Same

a reply to: VengefulGhost

Luckily, I've never personally experienced death *knock on wood* but I'll agree with that statement.

This, though,.....this goes beyond the fact and simplicity of death itself. This is the helter-skelter, the frenzied uproar of confusion and zoo-like anarchy that will ensue and slowly creep it's way over everything like a thick fog. Swallowing everything and everyone in its path without hesitation. Demise is cold and void of all things. It's torture. The kind that leaves you searching for the only remaining source of light at the end of that tunnel you'd been so carefully skimming until now... Now you plunder and crush your way towards the end that ha--

Or, I could just be over thinking everything....