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October 2, 2011
There are days when I look at the world and imagine it covered in blood. Blood and bodies. Such a lovely color. Such lovely screams.

I want to snap your bones with my teeth. I want to sink my nails into your flesh. Your skin will make a nice blanket with a hair braided fringe. Cover me. Warm me with your stench.

Life is so simple when the dead don't talk. Life is so easy when the ghosts are laid to rest.

Shhh, sugar darlin'. I wouldn't hurt you. Not for the world. So come with me. Burn the world.