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Chapter 5 - }{cold murder}{

His sweet smell and tear puff face, the body of human the heart of a demon. lying though this pain how inhumane to laugh at the dead. I shall build nothing more then the heads of those who seek. I can't remember when I use to speak the asshole and the player. The way I'll be I can't control this temptation only the way I be. Don't be afraid I am okay for now I'll pretend to be me and lock you away in a bloody sleep. The way he screams filled me deep to heard his tiny voice squeak. laughing as he begs and weeps today a good day for me. Ripping out his nails to fill my bread and fingering his fucking eyes make me want to scream. The tingling feeling to the shitty breeze. The memory of that night make me leave because if I stay I may never leave. Fuck you and Fuck he I shall find him a new body. As I giggle to sleep and wake you to fake me. I shall give you hope that your not it, so go and don't choke when you see a new body.