Bad is the new good

I have good news for you. Bad is the new god. Get down, as low as you can, worship at his unclean feet. Let him pull you down into the bog. Give it up for plans that fade. There is no you now, there is only bad. What's good about this god you ask? 

In his kingdom it's good to feel bad.

You've turned evil

Q: What happened? You used to be so nice. Now the things you do are clearly the work of something more sinister. How did this happen? Where did the wonderful human being I used to know and love go?

A: The decision was not a concious one, it came on rather like an illness. The first day I felt a little off, by day two I could feel a real change inside me. It was totally unnatural. I found many of my basic functions altered, the ability to feel guilt and remorse being the most noticable. Except in dreams, that's the one place it can still get to me.

Disintegrate

We're dead, you and I. I've killed us both.