Look at you. You're a mess. A pathetic excuse for a human being. You're not even worth the air you're breathing. Allow me to make everything better. Allow me to make you... Beautiful. You'll never be nearly as beautiful as myself. No, you're not good enough for that. You're pathetic. Now shut the fuck up. Don't worry, you won't feel a thing. Shhh... Don't scream... You'll ruin the surprise. Now, quiet down... It's nap time... Just close your eyes... And go. To. Sleep.
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  • JoinedMarch 21, 2012



Story by The Killer
It Hurts by ratpunk
It Hurts
Lost and never to be returned. Once so close, now nothing more than two granite slabs and cold dirt. Only one...