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Then it’s my job to open their eyes with the help of family and friends. “Your job it’s not
your it’s mine and not only will open theirs but there wombs will open for more pain that I
will ensue upon them for I am the just and the unjust and what I do is right and wrong but
they must learn the hard way for it is the easiest. You say with the help of friends and
family, family and friends in the end always betrays you and your dreams become theirs and
theirs become a vile and corrupt version filled with greed, why because it has always been
so. If you truly believe I’m wrong then stain your hands in their sins and become the devil
that you must in order to cleanse this world if not than hand over this carcass of a body to
me”. Why do you torment me so, is my soul not enough for you, Is my love not
enough. “Love how dare you speak of it, you have never felt loves touch, loves kiss, dare I
say loves pleasure. So why should someone like you harbor any thoughts of love at all. I am
your id and soon very soon I shall take over and show you a new kind of darkness and all
form of light will be sucked in onto its void for that light bring hope and hope is the creator of
all the seven sins.”
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