Once, a very long time ago, there was a girl. She was Lucifer, the most beautiful fallen angel. She lied to me. Spat on me. Sneered in my face. But here I was with my butterfly net trying to catch her light. I hated my self. Why was I so fucking scared? So in the dead of night I went and killed that me. Then I shed her light like an old snake skin and watched it burn in a dumpster fire. Because she didn't deserve that kind of worship. She never deserved my tears. I refuse to wear her baggage.
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