With all due respect, I would advise you to shut the fuck up before I fucking kill you. If I have to watch one more stupid spam from you to suscribe to your gorilla shit channel, I will end you. If you kill me instead I will become the fucking zombie you hear coming from the distance and I’ll fucking haunt you and your crappy ass videos laughing about deaths. NOBODY gives a fuck about your channel and as far as I’m concerned you are nothing more than a disgusting, corrupt individual with an toddler sense of humor, that’s all I need to know. You dumb fucking troll. You won’t last, I promise you that. I and everyone here got better things to do with our lives than watch your shit videos. You’ll burn in hell. Fuck your shit channel. Fuck you. And fuck you all that do this fucking disgusting shit too. I hope karma fucking slaps your ass. I hope karma steals your soul and I hope you go to hell and I pray that karma fucking burns you in hell and in a few years and years of horrible nightmares. I hope you get stuck in a elevator with explosive diahrrea, and it ignites inside of you and you die with fucking liquified shit surrounding you. That’s what I’m fucking saying, little, sad, pathetic soul baby. Just remember, karma is a bitch. You don’t know what are you saying to the world. You don’t know how many of your sick, disgusting, “jokes” are going to bring down a murderous revenge on you. You have no idea how many horrible events are going to befall you, and will befall your family and your friends. Your story is going to be told as the pathetic being as you are. You’re going to suffer and I’m going to make sure you suffer. You and your stupid middle schooler humor will get the worst fucking beating any human being has ever gotten in the history of the world. You’ll be hunted by your friends, family, and victims of your sick jokes. You will be hunted relentlessly for the rest of your life. You can laugh all you want, but at the end of the day, every joke you’ve ever made will be brought back to haunt you. You will have to pay. In the end, I wish you to wake up, and to know that this is all a fucking game and you are entertaining the masses watching you suffer like a reality show. I want you to look into a mirror, look at yourself and take responsibility for the piece of shit you are, and what you’ve become you’ve insulted people and mocked people’s feelings. You’ve reduced human beings to a commodity that can be made for profit and made for nothing more than a laugh. You are a worthless human being that the rest of the world finds reprehensible. You think you’re making a joke? You are not fucking making a joke. Your audience will die out eventually. They will grow up, they will change, they will get sick of you and cringe looking back at the humor they used to have.