The world don't need you
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MatureOngoing10m
Last published Thu, Mar 24, 2016
"Who am I? I'm the one who loves you put your life like a trash that can dump anytime you want. No, I'm afraid I do not have a name, what I do is enjoy and make you kill yourself, fun right? I whisper at you mind you gone crazy thinking about death, wait for you to put the knife and simply slowly slice and you soft, delicate, tasty wrist so I could enjoy the blood stink in the air, more you resist, the better you taste like. You all always give up, but till him, he was the most tough, stubborn person I ever seen. I want him! The day he give up will be my feast! Come join me to be apart of my world so you will be needed!
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