Constrictive bleeding. I see your future. A lesson he never learned, you wanna mess with me? I can show you first hand, how your body used to breath. Its a miracle. Its grand. The back of my hand. Ill wind up, youll go down, Ill split you open, your veins Ill stitch half closed.
I bet you forget, the days you tried. The days you tried. Horrible attempt at success. Its hard to believe, you ever even gave a shit. You're such a mess. I prayed you would leave. I wanted to swat you. Bitch. Get hit.
You stand all confident, like a truck wont demolish you. All these days Ive spent, concealing what youve done to me.
Get a fucking clue.
Are you serious? Is he kidding? Are you on fucking speed? You dont even know what you do? C'mere jackass, Ill show you.
Dec 22, 2011
By Jake Hunter
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