Damaged, I knew that was you. I had no idea you liked Jim Henson's hand up your ass.
Snowflake please. Is your schizoid obsession with me flaring up again? You see that someone mentioned my name so you start with your violent fantasies involving me?
What do you see when you look at your daughter, you cold, heartless killer? Is she your human toy? A check from the government? Are you going to try to trick some guy into knocking you up so you get a bigger welfare check? Would you love your new kid? Do you love the one you have now? Tell me. Let me inside that big, happy head of yours. Or am I already there?
I await your response. Don't hold back. Tear me apart. Drive the shiv into my back. Vent your hatred all over me. Hurt me as bad as you can.
by DamagedI await your response. Don't hold back. Tear me apart. Drive the shiv into my back. Vent your hatred all over me. Hurt me as bad as you can.
Tear you apart? I did already, remember. Your ass was bleeding pretty good for awhile there too.
I wanted to drive a shiv into your back, but I figured I'd wait and fulfill your death fantasy next time we hook up. I want to watch your flabby ass cheeks flap around again as you squirm and wiggle beneath me.
Can't kill you too quick. I want to enjoy the moment.