a small skit:a man and himself.

[theworldwemade]

taste. taste the sweet vengence of what sins i've constructed. you'r not what you seem are you?

no, i am not.

then taste, taste sweet vengence.

it's far too bitter for such tongues such as mine...

i shall force you...

how?

with thoughts of seeds you have sowen...

but thats too much too bare!

this is growing up young man.