"You hurt me!
You didn't think I'd let you get away with it,
Did you?
You took my life and watched the blood
drain from me.
Your scum!
Wretched vermin, like rats
scurrying in the sewer.
I want to cut your throat and rip out
your heart; just like you did to me.
I still feel the steel blade, you know;
Tearing through my flesh like meat.
I will rip your guts open.
You disgusting, vile people!
Worthless!
Poison to the minds of humankind.
Your time will come;
And when it does, I will fill the entire planet
with your screams and cries
You must pay for what you did to me.
Noone will save you;
You WILL pay for what you did to me
with your LIFE and your Blood!"
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Comments (2)
So much anger!
This does hit somewhere in the heart