That loathesome thing you do in order to feed your children / thing under the bed.

Try to deal with the past. It's not real. It's just a dream. can you expect me to refrain from killing people ? Look around you I just fantasized until I snapped you make my choice easier . You dress Your pretty princess to look like a street walker and she didn't realize when she got into the car with me , that she would never be seen again. Oh but rest assured I'm a deviant Mother fucker she suffered . I drank her blood . She's inside me I own her .

posted to work by Colin, Security Guard of Light (0 comments)