Feigning ignorance at the lies I carved out while criticising those of yours felt like every inch of my skin was contracting.
Sinking in deeper and deeper to cling to my bones; to show how small and lowly I can get despite the lengths I've gone to to stand tall. But given the chance, I'd do it all over again.
Why?
Because you only preyed upon angels. I wasn't one but appearances can be very deceptive and luckily for you? This satan knows how to tame her demons.
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