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𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕓𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖… 𝕪𝕖𝕒𝕙, 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕤 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕘𝕠𝕖𝕤. 𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕕𝕠𝕟’𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕚𝕥 𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕤. 𝕆𝕟𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕥, 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕟𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖 𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕒𝕔𝕦𝕝𝕒𝕣!
Blood will flow in this town, all because of her and for her.
Her very lips are a declaration of war which I’ll gladly start just to keep her.
Hate is one hell of an inferno, but so is obsession, lust and mirrored darkness.
She brings out the worst in me and I in her, but I’ll never let her go. Even if she cries or screams, let alone beg.
Is that toxic? Maybe. Do I care? Fuck no.
So now, let there be carnage.
After all, nothing is as it seems.