cease
i hate you with all of my might
i wish there was a hell so the devil himself could devour you eternally and spew your bloody guts beneath the dirt of the earth, allowing infectious parasites and bacteria to feed off of your filthy, dismantled, and mangy body
i hope you endure more than the pain you have imposed upon others, including myself.-whether it be physical or emotional, but seeing as you are inept from the latter, i prefer the former.
you are nothing. your lies do not even comprise a liar, they classify you as the most disgraceful delinquent on earth
you will never know, see or even taste real love in your life- characterized with disdain, disgrace and dismay.
and, mark my words. I will not allow you to con another innocent mind or taint anything on this earth with your deceit.
you know what you did, seeing as you had done it before.
miscreants like you will dig up their own mother's grave in lieu of her treasure. You, however, have been caught digging a grave, and instead of pulling you up above the ground for punishment once again, your malice will bury you alive. It is not the dirt that will suffocate you, no. Your death will be the most brutal death known to man, leaving you writhing in pain and drowning in not only your tears, but your sweat (due to anxiety and guilt). Not until you are hung by your own intestines that reprimand you by the neck, and your life is pulled from beneath your heavily burnt feet will you have even begun to serve an appropriate death.
you. are filth in my eyes.
i wish there was a hell so the devil himself could devour you eternally and spew your bloody guts beneath the dirt of the earth, allowing infectious parasites and bacteria to feed off of your filthy, dismantled, and mangy body
i hope you endure more than the pain you have imposed upon others, including myself.-whether it be physical or emotional, but seeing as you are inept from the latter, i prefer the former.
you are nothing. your lies do not even comprise a liar, they classify you as the most disgraceful delinquent on earth
you will never know, see or even taste real love in your life- characterized with disdain, disgrace and dismay.
and, mark my words. I will not allow you to con another innocent mind or taint anything on this earth with your deceit.
you know what you did, seeing as you had done it before.
miscreants like you will dig up their own mother's grave in lieu of her treasure. You, however, have been caught digging a grave, and instead of pulling you up above the ground for punishment once again, your malice will bury you alive. It is not the dirt that will suffocate you, no. Your death will be the most brutal death known to man, leaving you writhing in pain and drowning in not only your tears, but your sweat (due to anxiety and guilt). Not until you are hung by your own intestines that reprimand you by the neck, and your life is pulled from beneath your heavily burnt feet will you have even begun to serve an appropriate death.
you. are filth in my eyes.