Sunday, August 9, 2009

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THIS BOY IS MY JOY AND PRIDE, MY SON AND THE LOVE OF MY LIFE. THERE HAS BEEN NOTHING THAT I'VE LOVED SO DEARLY, PURELY AND UNCONDITIONALLY. SO IT ONLY SEEMS REASONABLE THAT MY HATRED FOR ANYONE THAT TAKES THAT AWAY FROM ME IS JUST AS PURE AND UNDILUTED BY MY CONSCIENCE OR ANY SUCH BULLSHIT.
IF SOMEONE HAS TAKEN MY CAT I SWEAR ON MY LIFE I WILL PRAY EVERYDAY THAT YOUR FLESH FUCKING BURNS, THAT YOU CHOKE IN YOUR OWN BLOOD AND BILE, THAT YOUR LIMBS ARE CARVED OFF SLOWLY PIECE BY PIECE LIKE HOW I WILL CARVE MY POT ROAST EVERY CHRISTMAS WHILST THINKING OF YOU, THAT YOU ARE TORTURED FOR EVERY SECOND YOU SPEND IN HELL.
IF SOMEONE HAS HURT HIM IN ANYWAY SAME GOES FOR YOU. ONLY I WILL SEND YOU TO HELL MYSELF.