[the sickening -crack- of a chest caving]

...They say youth is a wondrous thing. In your youth, are the things you treasure.

Do tell me if any of you blood spewing flesh maggots understand that. Amuse me.

Oh, dearest, darling Gabriel, pity me and I will rip out your tongue...or perhaps those lovely eyes of yours that gazed upon my face and could not ( Read more... )

HEATHENS...God, my neck--and he...

Does this mean--Am I damned?! is this how it is to happen?!

I feel...ill...Elizabeta, my love--forgive me.... God forgive me, save me, prevail me, FORGIVE ME...cleanse me of this--save me, preserve me-do not let this hell come to pass...do not forsake me..

YOU. Stay away from me, or you will regret it, so help me God ( Read more... )