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I grab you by the throat, my face hard as stone, as cold as ice,
as I whisper in your ear, "Scream for me, bitch." -
But now, I don't want to, I want set it free and watch the fun.
Does this make me evil, for wishing pain and death on others? -
The sky trembles, the mountains exhale
In anticipation of beautiful violence.by TheRemnant 12 lines, 13 comments, on Oct 24 11:04 PM 2008. In Nature -
The flames leap
higher. Ever Higher. -
I'm just me,
just Average Joe.
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