Why?

Candyman?

What the farc is that?

Candyman?

Candyman.

Mhm.

It's a fun jesus.

Get out.

Okay.

Mhm.

Who are you?

Mm hmm.

Oh yeah.

They're writing on the walls.

I am the sweet smell of blood on the street.

The buzz that echoes in the alleyways.

Yeah, they will say.

I said innocent blood.

You are far from innocent, but they'll say you were.

That's all that matters.

Mhm.

Mhm.

For sure.

Mm hmm.

Okay.

Bye.

Mm hmm.

Hell everyone.

Mm hmm.

Okay.