I laugh in the darkness, bathed by the quarter moon. I laugh hysterically watching your frightened running, quick for a human. Why you ask? I scream my eyes big smiling insanely, my dear, I am the goddess of insanity. Pray for me when you become mad, I might pay you a visit in the Asylum..
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