Can I try my first whim? Should I go slow or just bare fast as presto? Deep down to drown or just plain shallow as the idea itself?
I've been delighted to eternity as I burn myself from amidst of despise. But I'm striving to breathe and saints are all at stare.
As my limbs all drenched with blood, this shall be a dream. Yet I woke for my own fear and as hurt got to swallow the kill.
I felt a small tinge, not painful as though I could've wanted. Death shall partake without the nuisance of my own slayer.
