la da da, i would murder the lot of you... you belong in the dark... lee dee dee, you will lose your translucency and your body will become bones.
i wish i could be the one...
you laughing smirk left on the blight of your world, released the light from your soul; you're dead men.
must die... serial murderer must kill you... you are the ones that NEED to die. not other people... not people how have no imprure thoughts... it's people likw YOU that need to die. YOU need to be ripped apart but a god doesn't exist... so it's up to other monsters... i would become that monster... just to see your face... your fucking smirk... your pain... i'd LOVE IT.
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