"What they have in store for them.... ...do I desire...". "They will suffer just as I.... ...revenge on the whore.". Take the eyes, take the head. Leave them all for dead.".
Fear. Fear is the mind killer, fear will infest. Gratify the nihilist, begin brain arrest. . Nervebomb, emaciated nervous tract. Nervebomb, to this torture I react.
Follow the bleeder, undamned you decry. Consummate spirits never allow the lie. Open your heart towards that your mind feels. Death is to conquer all that is surreal.
Maybe it's been just one of those days. When I've had about as much as I can take. I've tried so hard, tried so hard to be good. But the world just threw it back in my face.
A stark contrast to bleakly view. Mono chromic ways. Fecund creeping ulcerate. Cancer feeds on me. . Begin my solstice, forth of twelve. Terminal complaint.