Gah.. Urges to Slaughter.. don't know why.
Just feel like grabbing the next asshole by the throat and killing him right there and then. I want to watch the fear and even the slight hope, the life drain from their eyes, as they change to a dead grey colour. Watch as they make some desperate attempt to get out of my grip.. drop them to the floor and walk away.
Nothing lost, something inside me Gained.
Who am I?
- Jim Faust
- Quickly evolving and strange concepts, bitter taste and sweet sweet serenity. Broken and completely insane, sitting in the middle of the room, quietly observing the mad chaotic vastness and admiring it's complexity, simply and peacefully.
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