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What a good fucking girl you are. Spread these pages while you spread your legs. Let all the unhinged, depraved darkness out.
Sometimes you need to cut ties with people… And sometimes those ties are arteries.
Many people see me as the villain. And to that I say… then I'll be the fucking villain.
There's that word again - lucky. For some reason, my journey keeps moving with the death of other people. And yet, apparently I'm lucky for it. People have a fucked up way of looking at prospective. I guess we're all a bit fucked up though.
You can dress up a trash can in a ballgown, but at the end of the day, it's still a fucking trash can.
It's unexpected but frankly, I think I might be fucking in love with her.
'Meet me after dark. I'll collect you. Bring an open mind, little killer.'
"Oh, God," she mutters breathlessly. "Fuck. Oh, God." "I'm your God now, little killer. And I'm your fucking Devil too."
"Your body is my territory, my sweet victory. Together, we'll rule the unhinged, little killer."
God. I have some balls on me today. Who knew that having someone balls deep in you would make you grow your own?
Books fall onto the ground around us, pages opening up, revealing themselves like me.
