derangerous

Next to the drawer an open folder of this poser that I drew closer to get a better way at perfecting my torture methods which are tremendous ripping apart torsos leaving you breathless as a door closes seconds feel like hours the power of the dark tower where I scour your guts till they are gunpowder and dust I laugh at trust cus I am the epitome of a symphony in hell which is screams the pain severing any thoughts of escape wont hesitate to decapitate the face you hold so precious cherish your fate awaits at the hands of a narcissist more sinister than black listed people in the hands of evil agents that's basic I'll have you begging for hellfire than this type of sick sadistic pain you will be put through sad but true I love the sounds of agony sitting on my balcony humming a theme.