I have taken dozens and dozens of souls before. Drunks, sinners, convicts, killers, ******. As soon as they pass on, in your arms they fall. And to your mistress you carry them every time I call. Your sensei.
My thigh high boots withstanding my weaponry I am Kanye’s Devil in a new dress, Personified. I’m pure lust, Unholy desire. The underground *******.
I see the evil in your eyes.
But hey, I miss the bleachfumes.
I’ve been up all morning just writing and ****. “ONLY DEATH IS PROMISED” “CHEAP ***=CHEAP PISTOLS” “ALL I NEED IS CIGARETTES, ****, AND COFFEE”
Scamming is truly a habit. Its pleasure after pain.
****, you’re the ****. I’ll rip my heart out and just hand you the ****… Like I said, it’s pleasure after pain.
You are not worthy enough to see the face of your tormentor, You don’t want war with me, *****. We’re all mad here, An idea that is not dangerous is unworthy of being called an idea at all.