I'm to sustainable for you; weak one! Even if you could damage me so you see my blood; the blood is acid for your sword and it will melt like butter in the sun.
this is true but you have relased a force more powerful than you could have imagined! i shall now tell you the story of how my lips came to be:
this took place directly after i killed my master, i was walking along down in the forest of foumian gamian and it was late and dark, out from abush jumped the evil troll SPAMIUS TROLLIUS! there was an epic fight and i was wounded garavely, i turned to the best spell i knew but itt was so powerful it could backfire and kill me, but i took the risk! i summoned the awesome power of the spell: flaggeth commento, moderatar deleto! the beast was form there in made my slave and is forced to live as my lips killing all those i feed to him!
now it has been cut off no one can defeat him! AAAAAAH! run for your lives god **** you! RUUUUUUUUN!