Woe to my enemy for the things that are far told,
no mercy will be shown for my heart has run cold.
You chose the wrong man to constantly pursue,
now listen to all of things that will happen to you.
I shall rip open your stomach and tear your guts out,
as I throw them like ribbons in the air all about.
Your skin will burn as I coat it with lye
and push 10 inch nails straight into the lids of your eyes.
I'll rip off your nails smiling at your dismay
and cut out your muscles putting them on display
for all of the people to see, that this is what happens when you decide to betray me.
I'll tear out your heart and switch it with your brain, you'll sit in hell for all eternity forever feeling my pain. By amber Samaros
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