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The peals of laughter, the smiles The atmosphere was one of joy and tranquility Shivers ran up his spine, it disgusted him, The time had come, the end was near… The burning desire to evoke pain, The grave thirst to summon tears. The murderer’s instinct to **** The time had come, the end was near… As the unnoticed silhouette crept by, Irrevocable, irredeemable, insolent. The assailant’s eyes filled with ardent desire, The time had come, the end was near… The screams, the pain, the sorrow, The thirst which only tears and blood could quench, His sole want-terror, his sole weapon-death, The time had come, the end was here.
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Jun 25, 2014
Jun 25, 2014 at 12:29 PM UTC
The Desire.
The peals of laughter, the smiles The atmosphere was one of joy and tranquility Shivers ran up his spine, it disgusted him, The time had come, the end was near… The burning desire to evoke pain, The grave thirst to summon tears. The murderer’s instinct to **** The time had come, the end was near… As the unnoticed silhouette crept by, Irrevocable, irredeemable, insolent. The assailant’s eyes filled with ardent desire, The time had come, the end was near… The screams, the pain, the sorrow, The thirst which only tears and blood could quench, His sole want-terror, his sole weapon-death, The time had come, the end was here.
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Jun 25, 2014
Jun 25, 2014 at 12:29 PM UTC
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