They all never understood me. Never took me seriously. It was his fault; he made me do it. It was all their faults. They made me do it. Oh, but it felt good. So good. I want to do it again
And again…
And again…
Until they all see, it was there fault.
YES! One more second and you’ll be gone old friend. One more second and they’ll all be gone. Yes! Now is the time, now is the time he dies, now is the time they all die. Now it is the time to
KILL!
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