Sarah told you. Sarah told you there were demons around, and guess who it was.

"Some things lost are meant to stay lost."

I don't think anyone knows who that is behind the glass.

"And what if I decided to fight back?"

Can you please just leave it alone?

You'd be wasting your time grieving over such, expected things.

Oh, and you'd want to be like this?

I want the world in hell.

How more chaotic can chaos get?

Do you even know who you are at this point?

With a bad attitude to accompany.

Thinking, just thinking about the possibility... it hurts my head.

Do you love that you exist?

You could never see through it's eyes.

Your crimes will not be forgiven, not even by yourself.

The kitty cat, the jaw is still attached.

Somewhere, somewhere there is love. Maybe you're the source.

Nobody wants to do this anymore.

You, we have a right to our own opinions at the very least.

I'll always remember my little doombringer.

The end of an era? Likely not.

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