And I want to get rid of the Hunger. Maybe it'll stop me from switching bodies. Maybe it'll kill me. Or maybe I'll have broken the contract and be signed away to ten thousand years of punishment - hello, Sisyphus! How are you, Tantalus? Lookin' good, Adolf. Brosama! What's up?
Or maybe it'll give me peace, and I can go about my
I'm always Killjay, true. But right now I'm also a poor sap named Gary.