Last night we took the elevator down at 'Resident Evil'..
walked this very long corridor with weapons drawn.. feel the suspense yet?
they came, hundreds of zombies, around the corner...
we shot and shot and shot, blood splashed all over the place, and we were able to kill some..
.. but since zombies are already dead.... we were totally helpless... our guns... we need machineguns to kill those fuckers (sorry for the language)..
WE WILL BE BACK!!!!
We didn't know what to expect, except that anything was possible. We didn't know what we'd find in the depths, but what we found was evil. We tried to defend ourselves but the zombies were relentless. Muca and I died that night and our last words were "I love you."
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