I've got to tell her this...

But

Please

Don't mention it back to me

'Cause she will be mad

I was created to protect her

Fragile as your malnutrition thread of hair

She told me not to

I couldn't stop

She cried

I choked

She resisted

10 odd years

There was no other way out

I murdered

For me

She becomes a vegetarian

Why feel guilty

For everything that I have done

She tried

I prompted that suicide

The list

Was drafted

Torn apart by him

3rd

He was there to balance

I trashed her Blackberry

She broke my laptop

Violence

Yet with high physical lust

He induced peace

I knew

She played the game

I designed

Fucked him up

He flew her up into the sky

"Don't worry

You got away with it"

Hee

She wanted more

4th is coming

We three are still one

Kill them all

p.s.

Thanks for the flowers

Yes

I like them alive

Mandarava

I am too beautiful to be hot...