electrocutionsnitch

“ We want the electrocution. ”

“..I'd do anything for a warm meal.. It's been so long since I've felt the taste of anything but the blood in my mouth..”

“...I'm not that fat..”

“...If I could get out of this chair, I would have left a long time ago. I'm really surprised by the difference in you reagants... Some of you want to cook me alive, while others are begging to drown me in kisses...”

“...Joyride? What does some of you find so alluring about getting electrocuted half to death?”

Danny shifts in his chair with a pained grunt, not aware he's being stared at.

“Awww... that's.. that's so sweet, I suppose. I still don't understand what any of you find so attractive about a fried piece of meat but... Those compliments are nice.”

“I've heard rumors about what he did to his ex wives... I don't really want that for myself. I think it's better to refuse that marriage...”

“Wouldn't call them pet names, more like insults.. He calls me Danny, his little songbird, a commie bastard... Not to mention his weird comments about me resembling his wife..”

“Can you please get your face away from my crotch...?”

“That's flattering... romance haven't crossed my mind in a while, but it's a nice thought..”

“A wife? ...You think anyone would look at me and think “that's great husband material”? Don't be stupid...”

“But I'll do anything to go back. I might have been miserable, but at least I was free..”

“...I don't remember, but it's been too long... It's hard to say how much time passes when you can't see anything. Everything blurs together..”