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My Prize
I will have you. I'll gladly sell my soul to have complete mind control " you have no clue what I can do" you have not won this game has only just begun, you created this beast now I must feast I'll take you apart piece by piece and savior ur flavor its my personal favorite, I'm gonna enjoy watching you suffer you dirty mother fucker , you'll be begging on ur knees for some sort of release "not till I'm pleased" the pain upon ur face is extremely satisfying I'm gonna masturbate while ur lying there dying, this is what you wanted right? A dirty whore now hold on were going for a ride I'll end it when the times right, straight to the pits of hell I love the sound of the condemned souls when they yell, but before I let you burn there's something for which I yearn my prize what's righteously mine, no longer ur choice to decide "your man Hood" the reason for thee obsession to teach you a valuable lesson.
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