/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

>on a cold winters morning
>black stream on my screen
>echoes of a rrat king
>its the clique that convenes
>volunteered for the privilege
>to destroy what’s still left
>head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
>seems the rrat was correct

>chat please be respectful
>and the message played back
>i was thinking to myself
>“any colour and you had to pick black”
>Then /vt/ did a few reps
>threw some shitposts their way
>there were tweets, leaks and discords
>(you) could hear them say

>welcome to shitshow anycolor
>we are a family (i love my family), devoid of sanity
>there’s plenty of room for the schizos, anycolor
>any time of year (any time of year), oh you can find us /here/

>so she failed a sudoku
>she failed it twice in the end
>she got a lot of pretty-pretty birds
>who she calls friends
>vshojo and holo
>posting as one
>do well to remember
>the nijifags are done

>so i called up the captain
>we need to sink the yacht… he said
>“we haven’t had that spirit here since miss zaion got sacked”
>and still those voices are calling from far away
>wake you up in the middle of the night
>just to hear them say

SIEG ZAION

>welcome to the shitshow anycolor
>we are a family (my niji family), devoid of sanity
>there’s plenty of room for the schizos, anycolor
>oh, what a nice surpise (what a nice surprise), when even tourists allied

>catalog full’o seething
>with samefags and bait, and its said
>no room for tribalists here, until niji is dead
>and in the master general
>they gathered for the feast
>stab faggots with their own yabais
>but they can’t yet kill the beast

>last thing (you) remember
>was a wall of text
>some niji sister sucking cock of some niggerfag named vox
>“relax” said the black screen
>“we are programmed to deceive”
>you can graduate any time you want, but you can never leave