I want to rip your teeth out and make you beg for forgiveness. There will be no mercy, however- instead I will leave you there to rot, laughing from afar.
The thought of your mangled corpse brings me joy.
I want to rip your teeth out and make you beg for forgiveness. There will be no mercy, however- instead I will leave you there to rot, laughing from afar.
The thought of your mangled corpse brings me joy.