True rage. It's beyond hate. It's beyond anger. You son of a fucking bitch bastard waste of fucking sperm and a egg! I hope that you die alone, die miserable fucker. I hate your guts. If we ever meet, you better pray to the gods that someone's there to hold me back 'cause if there isn't bastard I will tear you [uapart. I will make sure that your last breath is a cry of true fear. BASTARD SCUM OF A FUCKING HUMAN BEING! I hope you and your sickening ways and hopeless thoughts rot in hell. All that has to be done to bring up my rage and pure hatred for you is just reading your name or thinking of you and what you've done. I hope you find this picture, this threat, one day. I want more than anything to let you fucking know how fucking pissed and enraged I am at you. If we meet you better fucking shit yourself in fear 'cause I'll kill you. I. Will. Kill. You.
By the way, this hatred, this rage, is pointed towards someone whom will never see this more than likely. He will never find this and I hate that fact. You bastard of waste. I hope you hate yourself for you what you did. Trust me when I say I am your worst fear.
Don't come to me with your problems
I don't need them
Your conscience is a weight that I won't hold
You'd rather be
The only one who pretends
Is it 'cause you've been bought and sold so young?
Don't ask me questions
Cause I don't got the answers
If you only knew what time will tell
It's all a test
The lessons that you can't learn
You'll know when you spend your time in hell
So as your blood's running thin
Your time's running out
No one will be listening
Not even when you shout
When your angels turn to devils
You'll finally figure out
That no one will be with you in the end
A hypocrite
You're just a contradiction
Wrapped up in your lies who knows what's real
Well this is it
Your lonely life of fiction
Do you even know how to feel?
So as your blood's running thin
Your time's running out
No one will be listening
Not even when you shout
When your angels turn to devils
You'll finally figure out
That no one will be with you in the end
[x2]
The end!
The end!
The end!
Aky + drawing © me
P.S. I plan to finish this by the way.
By the way, this hatred, this rage, is pointed towards someone whom will never see this more than likely. He will never find this and I hate that fact. You bastard of waste. I hope you hate yourself for you what you did. Trust me when I say I am your worst fear.
Don't come to me with your problems
I don't need them
Your conscience is a weight that I won't hold
You'd rather be
The only one who pretends
Is it 'cause you've been bought and sold so young?
Don't ask me questions
Cause I don't got the answers
If you only knew what time will tell
It's all a test
The lessons that you can't learn
You'll know when you spend your time in hell
So as your blood's running thin
Your time's running out
No one will be listening
Not even when you shout
When your angels turn to devils
You'll finally figure out
That no one will be with you in the end
A hypocrite
You're just a contradiction
Wrapped up in your lies who knows what's real
Well this is it
Your lonely life of fiction
Do you even know how to feel?
So as your blood's running thin
Your time's running out
No one will be listening
Not even when you shout
When your angels turn to devils
You'll finally figure out
That no one will be with you in the end
[x2]
The end!
The end!
The end!
Aky + drawing © me
P.S. I plan to finish this by the way.
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Fantasy
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1280 x 843px
File Size 177 kB
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