KILL WITHOUT MERCY
Think about who your main enemy is, Then kill him without any pity... KILL HIM! I killed my sweet essence And started living WITHOUT INCONVENIENCE, JUST COLLECT ALL THE POWER AND DIRECT IT TO THE TARGET, AND TAKE CONTROL ONE HUNDRED PERCENT... DESTROY YOUR PITY, SUCCUMB TO CRUELTY, THEN IT'LL BECOME EASIER TO LIVE, I TOOK CONTROL OF THE NEGATIVE AND RULE IT, EITHER ACCEPT OR DIE FROM THE BLOWS OF BULLIES, JUST KILL YOUR PITY, THEN IT'LL BECOME EASIER TO LIVE, BELIEVE ME... I will spit acid on you and your body w-will fan out The energy of hate ain't infinite; it needs a recharge, Lose victory a few times and come back with improved strength, Rage is a thing that breaks the cells and boundaries of the possible, GO TO THE NEW BEAST SKIN AND BECOME INVULNERABLE! KILL WITHOUT MERCY, KILL WITHOUT MERCY, KILL WITHOUT MERCY, TAKE ALL THE ENERGY AND THEN TEST IT, KILL WITHOUT MERCY, KILL WITHOUT MERCY, KILL WITHOUT MERCY, TAKE ALL THE ENERGY AND THEN TEST IT, KILL WITHOUT MERCY, KILL WITHOUT MERCY, KILL WITHOUT MERCY, TAKE ALL THE ENERGY AND THEN TEST IT, KILL WITHOUT MERCY, KILL WITHOUT MERCY, KILL WITHOUT MERCY, TAKE ALL THE ENERGY AND THEN TEST IT...
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Question 1?/Вопрос 1?
The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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