I hear them feel them in their lust they feel no one else’s sorrow, how to strangle them and chop them up makes me smile. Every month or two I hear wanting to and devour cough out their eyes
tickles another humiliated him make him feel what i have felt but ten times worse. Tell him about all his horrible evil traits that he has bestowed on my sorry soul caught between 6 people at
once. I would wake next day and have to face him and speak to the devil that made me, the devil who I will destroy him beyond death.
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