I'll never know where you piss your time away, but I'll always know that nothing good ever results. Why the fuck do I endure the shit you have to say? Jumped up on perversity, I fucking loathe all this shit.

I'd love to see you immolated with all your fucking banners and your ashes left discarded in some dead forsaken banker's mouth. Let the cycle run and we'll see that you're the enemy, even to your frail, wrecked, counterfeit mind.

My hate is almost endless and someday you'll never see, amidst your putrid doctrine and unending disease. Let the veins loose and the blood will fly, straight into the sun where you ought to die.

Everything is useless when it's chanted from your mouth, and I cannot empathise with shit that's heading south. I'm sorry but I'm not, this thing has just got to fucking end, and every single illness you receive will be a godsend.

Fuck off and die.

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