If you are so committed to being perfectly lawful that you would do everything you are told never thinking for yourself you're not good, you're obedient.
I did not ask to be this This hideous creature of crimson soaked skin and snarling voices But this prison of flesh is the only gift you ever gave me So I will stretch this skin until I fill every crevice and crack And I will wear it until you regret that you created it. You made me a creature to be feared. So fear me. -prefect little creation
Stop looking at me like that, with pity in your glassy dead eyes. all I am to you is a tragedy, right? Stop it. Stop ******* looking at me like that. Do you hear me?
" do not misunderstand me; when I call myself a shell what i mean is -a used up bullet casing. As in, the aftermath of something lethal and horrific. As in, an echo of inflicted evil that seeps into everything ."