Death shall become her once the time is perfection. She is the poster child for Sensory deprivation. I have but many ideas to spew upon such a senseless slut, I wish to scream on her direction...
Your mind has not rotted, it's merely been smoked out of your soft skull, it's starving for intelligence, it's gorged upon itself, as youve denied it truth for too long. Yet no longer shall your body go unpunished for your selfish games. Such immaturity breeds fury in the hearts of those that care, though youd never know, nor realized those identities. there is no reason left for your blind eyes to stare, as you have no were left to turn. you're a lot cause cunt on a dead end path. Oh, he'll has no fury like a broken hearted wrath.
Peal your eyes
Watch your back
The end is nearing
It should be of no surprise
Ready your frail form for the reality shock my so called darling,
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