my twisted nightmare (jeff the killer)
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"so what you think this is some kind of fantasy, huh?" i stayed silent "because its not, you think you brave by saying your not afraid to die, that you think its your time, well your not your not the only person to try this because they think i will be shocked and let them live and slowly but hopelessly fall in love, well there wrong okay? im a killer a cold and heartless killer nothing makes you different from any other of my victims. GO TO SLEEP.
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