Promise
For as long as my heart ever did beat for you, that’s how long plus an eternity that I wish you the warmth and care that can only come from the depths of hell. It is only because I love you that I wish you despair, the clutch of death about your shallow empty heart, a curse upon you now to suffer into oblivion. May the darkness that formed in the absence you forced on me come to be your bride, and remain in you to taint forever more the world you live in.
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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...
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