>>7082436DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHAT I'D DO TO YOU ON SIGHT
I WOULD PIN YOU TO THE GROUND, PULL OUT YOUR SPINAL CHORD, AND EAT IT INCH BY INCH WHILE LAUGHING FOR JOY
THERE'S NEVER BEEN A SERIAL KILLER ALIVE WHO UNDERSTANDS JUST HOW MUCH I HATE YOU, JUST HOW MUCH I'D LOVE TO SEE YOU SUFFER TO DEATH
THE LONGEST POEM EVER WRITTEN WOULD CONTAIN ONLY HALF THE WORDS NECESSARY TO DESCRIBE HOW MUCH I HATE YOU