Ever want to commit murder. Feel the rush as you kill. Looking into dead eyes. Collecting their last thoughts. . Sometimes I feel no remorse. Sometimes I want a taste.
She has done so many things, it's so surreal. She has seen so many things, it's so unreal. She has been almost everywhere and tasted everything. She has been a dream since birth who could conquer everything.
Faceless, subhuman, shattered souls I feed. Experimenting, dead eyes watching me. . Bow down, sheep to the slaughter. Bow down, follow the creator. Into the path of the unknown.