Black coffers of jealousy and rage overflow into my mind. Rancid shit and stagnant urine fill my veins and my soul is diseased with sin.An outbreak of rage intensifies my already unstable demeanor.I lash out with a baseball bat to his midsection.When he bends over I give him no where to go but down.I beat him to death.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this under the guise of the Dead visionary a long time ago.
I was as usual pissed.Probably about my ex-fiancee's fling with some stud.
Birth sign: Leo
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