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Sep 19, 2004 12:44

notsomuchsoul

I walked through the factory with that idiot banging around in my head. Boo hoo. He whines constantly. Did he forget he's me?

Shit the hell up. Tired of listening to you. I am what we are! Get a clue here. Demon. Soul or not, we're a demon.

They all think he flees runs away. Let them. Just like when the soul is in control and I am the chained one. I'm still here, just can't do a damn thing about it. Mr. Redeem me sees to that. The nightdreams for him are my instant replays. He does the same for me. Sending me images of fluffy puppies and cotton candy ass dreams. Now that's real torture. And in love with these women who are perfect little princesses! Please! A Slayer and a semi-demon non demon higher being! What kind of crap is that. Give me a good ole Lizzie Borden girl any day. They know how to have fun.

Wonder how the Witch is feeling? Bet she is having dreams of me right now.

Now who's next up............ah yes I think I promised her Oz. I don't know. Maybe it's time for Faithy to remember her roots. She had the spark of evil before. Time to juice the girl up and show her the light. Well my meaning of light at least.
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