Storage incase a words thread gets deleted.

after the good times come the bad
You were always a crazy psycho

can you believe that, being a crazy psycho
just imagine a moment this very moment

when your mother tells you she knows you are a psycho
and doesn't want you to enjoy pleasure ever again

I hope you feel suicidal,
because what happened was wrong

and just after that- wrong, so very much more wrong
because you continue to haunt me and cause more pain

I took no pleasure, only pain, liberation was escape

There was no master slave game, there were no rules
nothing to stop the "game" you were a torturer

You know nothing about intelligence, you are the loser,
it left me and settled in you and will remain there forever

You are the spawn of satan
no one should ever see, hear or touch you ever again

NO ONE








sick fucker, I wanted my stuff, and then I would have left, maybe after beating you to a pulp, fuck you debaser, you are nothing, you are the loser.
 
Top