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Those were pathetic, bottom-feeding demons.
Such a waste of
fucking ammo.
Weak. WEAK. That's what this is. Prattling on like that- CRINGING. What was I THINKING?! Just the mere sight of them.
That fucking SMELL. I CAN'T STAND IT.
They had heartbeats, too, didn't they? They were human. Haha, heartbeats. Is that all I can focus on? I can't... do this. And fuck each of them. They're going to return to their bland, BORING lives after this.
Why can't I? Why can't it just leave me alone? Come on, COME ON. "Hysterics will get you nowhere, Mary."
Most of all. I couldn't give a thanks where it was due. I'm sorry. I wanted to- I felt better when you- Maybe I can't admit that you're rig- ... Heh.
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That was fucking awesome.
And now I'm going to spend the spare time I have recovering from the lack of sleep. Yeah, that sounds great.
And have fun with Halloween. I'm sure.