Why don't you go to hell for a while.

That's the end of my winter memories.

I loved being you. Every second of it. Oh, the way you burn like a sun. Like a whole screaming world on fire. I remember that feeling, and I always will. And I will always miss it.

No exceptions. No special cases. Simply perish. Simply die out. Don't speak up. You cannot run. Don't flaunt your ego. No help will come. With precision and painstaking care, piece by piece, everything that exists on this planet and on this universe will be seized.

There were battles, there were decisions, there were threats, there were fears. There was emotion. There was joy. There was happiness. There was sadness. There must have been all of that, but it feels like a record in a book.

You might not only reach the truth, but something even beyond it. And don't forget... You're not alone!

Regardless of the end that awaits me, I want you to know that I was happy throughout my life with you, for this year and half. Both in those days in your office and those with my friends.

This is hell's territory and I am beholden to no gods.

Is this what happens when you understand what everyone is saying? Everybody just sounds like children?

How did someone weak as you survive for so long in this world? You're a mistake of nature. You needn't live any longer. Someone weak as you is an insult to my ideals!

It feels like a perfect night to dress up like hipsters. And make fun of our exes, uh uh.

Hang on. Egomaniac, needy, game-player? That was me? You were talking about ME?

Use an egg to polish a diamond.

Thank you. You showed me the cruelest dream I've ever seen.

Don't trust others. Don't trust men. Avoid THIS man especially, at least.

The cat-shit horse-laxative apple pie and the Sans Undertale Glow in the Dark Strap-On at the Bank of Scotland incidents.

THEY made it all from scratch.

I can't accept him. I have to kill him.

I'm so mature, collected, and sensible, except when I get hit with rejection. To turn me down, well, that's just unethical.

You never come to hate anyone. And that is truly foul. It's foul, and I HATE it.

Kitt, Kitt, Kitt, un forro de bolas. Kitt, Kitt, Kitt, ambientador de pino. Kitt, Kitt, Kitt, el cassette del Junco. Kitt, Kitt, Kitt, la foto de las niñas.

CRAWLY CAVE UP AHEAD. THINGS GET HAZY IN THE VOID, SO THEY MAY NOT BE WHAT THEY SEEM. ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK.

Have you come to prove your own wickedness? All life on this planet is vile.

I screamed into my chest and cried into the heavens into my hand and into the toilet.

THE MYSTERY IS OF WET OR DRY. AND WHERE DOES THE SOLUTION LIE? THE CITY WELCOMES VISITORS WITH THE DEPTH THEY BRING AS THEY ENTER.

Why would I leave my precious offspring in hands of such a suspiciously kind man?

Why don't you stick a microphone in a flower vase?

I would punish you, but you look so pathetic and hungry!

Someone who doesn't lie doesn't have anything dear to themselves.

We'll all do one more little game... One last ENCORE! And this time, we'll play... Until you like it.

You think making frozen chicken with your side chick is gonna get you that sweet, sweet, freedom sauce?

Being a lesbian isn't my only personality trait. I'm also a gamer too.

They say I'm too young to love you, they say I'm too dumb to see. They judge me like a picture book. By the colors, like they forgot to read.

Whatever "chemical" you were putting in "My Chemical Romance" was not safe for the mind, body, or soul.

［ CONCLUSION OF THE JUDGEMENT ］

THIS PIT MARKS THE GRAVE OF INSANITY.

YOU WERE USED UP.

［ COSMOS DENIAL ］

Maybe you've got nice cojones, and you've got a great smile. And when I look at you, a little blood rushes to my penis!

To pierce her heart or rather to shatter it, I need to give all of myself. So I will pray. I will pray to shatter her to death. So that I can end her.

oh no! Penis is outside what do i do!

I heard you're back together and if that's true, you'll just have to taste me when he's kissin' you. If you want forever, and I bet you do, just know you'll taste me too.

- gay tiger creature + ... this could be about anyone.

I don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me. I'll be the actor starring in your bad dreams.

Ever since they showed up, you found true joy. A joy I've never been able to give you.

I AM TRULY IMPRESSED BY THEIR DETECTIVE SKILLS THE EVIDENCE BESTOWS ME. THIS MUST BE WHAT IT FEELS LIKE TO BE KING!

I had my fun being broke and emo. I suppose it is time to return to how I was before my experimental dip into the alternative lifestyle: normal and rich!

Coming straight from YOUR house!

In dreams I meet you in warm conversation, we both wake in lonely beds, different cities. And time is taking its sweet time erasing you and you've got your demons, and, darling, they all look like me.

You never come to hate anyone. And that is truly foul. It's foul, and I HATE it.