I don't like human beings. You may think I have been taking beatings, but in reality I am a sick sick man And I have a plan that may well end your lifespan. Want a drink? Two pretty women drugged with pills from the kitchen. I bet you would be bitchin if you knew what I was doing because shit you'll being a lot of pooing. Thats right, I have decided to create something exceptional. I am a medical professional and I can turn you into a vegetable. Split open your spine as I write this fat line and you will never see the skyline because this is an end of a lifetime. You will become one with the ass, no pass just fast. The human centipede, a damn dirty deed that I intend to feed, no matter if you peed. I'll keep you on the lead and watch your asshole bleed as your in dire need of help but instead you just yelp like a dog being chased by a mad hog. This my design. This my pleasure, and I took the extra measure because I am better then all of you. Your nothing, better accept defeat and bow down to my feet...because there is no chance or way you are getting out of this alive...