One day I shall slit her throat.
No matter what pain it causes you.
Our relationship lost would be worth it.
Then I’d be able to slit yours too.
Watch the blood drip from her mangled corpse.
Would be a dreaming sensation.
I’d admire to see her beg and you cry.
Anger would vanish along with frustration.
I would never wipe your tears
I relatively rather gouge out your eyes
Cram them down your throat
Along with your blunt lies.
When you finally bleed your way to death
Joy will forever be luminous in my face
I will set you beside her as you are drenched in blood
I finally had the courage to put you in your place.
Friendship forgotten.
Only sweet revenge.
One can only blame themselves.
One only can Descend.
