The end of it is kinda like a person who hangs himself in a tree in his yard on holloween. At first people thought it was a great decoration. But seen people started getting suspicious when dogs liked it too much and it kinda started to smell. Then its lower body falls off, spewing guts all over the sidewalk, smells like stuff, and scarring the hell out of everyone. And zombies invade.
That's kinda how the death of TBM went. Except people are still trying to say it was a really really good decoration.