By the time you read this I will probably be lying on the dirt covered floor in a pool of my seeping canine blood which flows from my tainted veins and onto the rough carpet, My flesh ripped open in more places I can count with crimson water falling from my body and begging for my release as my eyes close and my smile will last eternally, the blood seeping out of the wet orifice and causing my body to lose its disgusting form and melt, decay into nothingness as the world laughs and bangs together the rough ale in celebration and happiness.
My happiness will be forever, like the pain in hell you will endure you monstrosity, you disgusting freak. The only thing worse then this disgusting decaying flesh of mine is your rotten soul, the innards in your body hollow and black like your heart.
