He never loved you. He used you to satisfy his own ****** needs.
He loves you. He wants you to stay because without you he dies. He is nothing. He is alone.
***** him.
You can't even take care of yourself.
Let him die.
Let him squirm.
Let him squirm, just like how you had to...
Because of him.
Make the pain seep in. Seep in.
Make him feel pain. Feel pain.
Make him human in that sense.
**Mr. ******* Perfect.

In the darkness you don't know where you are, you don't see a thing.
In my darkness, you don't know who you are.
You feel things that make you certain that there could be nothing worse.
In my dark, all friends have two separate entities: Both untrustworthy.
In my darkness, you're nothing.
In my darkness, you drown, you suffocate, you're beaten down.
In my darkness, no one hears you, no one holds you, your soul bleeds.
A giant vulnerable wound.
It walks down a procession of darkness, head down, shrinking, shrinking as it becomes one with this darkness.
**Defeat.