"Ain't like I'm motherfuckin' trying to get my insult down on you, pink brother." Gamzee hung his head, still gripping it under his horns as he could feel his stomach churn with need for the slime, with desire to shut the darker half of him up. "If you up and had any motherfuckin' thing that could fix me, I'd be up for takin' that shit and fuckin' off. But I wholly motherfuckin' doubt a little pink skin like you got anything I can be up to takin' which could be fixing that shit I've up to become." he looked up at Dave, his eyes finally gone gold again, his posture defeated and dangling, like a broken doll.

"Ain't got nothin' 'gainst you, brother. Just don't wanna do you any harm. Just wanna get back to what all I been up to doin' this whole motherfuckin' time. Doin' me the way I need to do. Ain't got too long to wait left. Just shoulda let me be."