*spoken*
him: ...is that my mother doesn't love me anymore
her: how does she feel about that?
him: that's how I feel: screw it!
your wife is not like your mother
or maybe it was all about dirty sex
Twisted ties of blood
twisted souls of error
that yearn and relive
the insane fear
impatient faces
that silence the fury, that silence pain
Raw violence
thorns of evil
they still look at me
words of anger , words of evil
Agitated inhalations
veins bursting without stopping
Soul of blood come take me
I feel your anger
I still see your death, you are still here
*spoken*
they fantasized about slavery
and I think at some point John went crazy
he got lost and hit her on the head
and hung her up so he could have an orgasm
How many stories about those animals did he know?
I think he doesn't know anything...
Now look, how does he feel -- and watch my therapy sessions
And in the end who Will you understand?
And in the end who will lose?

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