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I stare down at you, and watch you in pain,
you stare up at me, watching the grin on my face appear.
Your blood creeps from your wounds, as you scream for mercy,
for I have become your greatest fear.

Your pain and agony, brings me great joy and laughter,
now someone understands my pain.
Above you I stand, simply gaining pleasure,
knowing this is only one of my sick little games.

You lye there suffering and begging, constantly being tortured, as I continue to horribly violate you.
Not regretting a single thought or action,
not seeing the wrong in what I do.