The carcass is fresh, warm, wet. I have searched long for the one I have killed, the one I felt I must take revenge upon. The deed is done and there is no turning back, it began a cold raining night with a knock at the window, I looked to only see my reflection. I turn around to see the one I love bloody and lifeless on the floor. I hold her in my arms with the cold death only left to haunt me forever, I have now taken revenge on the one responsible...... It is me, and I can no longer take this burden I am gone.
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