Feelings You Will Never Have Testo

Testo Feelings You Will Never Have

I want to jam my sharpened knife into your rotten skin. Feel the steel pierce your lungs. Do you know who you are now? Thug trash. Dead. Both the same as your blood stains my hands. Do you see your life flash before your eyes? Pathetic isnt it. I feel no remorse. I hope you die. I hope you fucking die. Die by my hands.
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