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MY SHADOWS DANCE ON THE WALL AND I STILL CANNOT FEEL ANYTHING, EXCEPT THE FEELING OF ALCOHOL CORRUPTING MY VEINS JUST AS YOU CORRUPTED MY MIND. AT TWELVE FUCKING AM, THE ONLY GOD DAMN THING I CAN SEE ARE INVISIBLE BEINGS TEARING UP MY HEART AND TURNING IT BLACK IN FRONT OF MY EYES. I AM SO FUCKING ANGRY AT YOU, BECAUSE IF I HAD NEVER MET YOU, I WOULD BE NORMAL. I WOULD NOT BE SCREAMING AT MY TELEVISION WHEN I WATCH THE NEWS, BECAUSE THERE ARE SO MANY SINNERS ON THIS EARTH AND I AM ONE OF THEM. I WOULD NOT CRY BECAUSE YOU STRANGLED MY FEELINGS AND LEFT THEM IN A GRAVE TO RETURN BACK TO THE FATHER, THE SON AND THE HOLY SPIRIT. YOU FUCKING LEFT EVERYTHING IN ME TO RETURN TO HELL, AND BELIEVE ME, MY FATHER WOULD NOT HAVE BEEN PLEASED.

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