"Lol" This is what happens. This is what you earned. Youve laughed at many people for needing help. You cant talk. I can make you. You belong to me. No one can save you. All the crimes youve did. Everything. Ill make sure you dont do it again.

I make you speak. You are now mine. Your body does not do anything. You cannot control it. One person can. And that is me. No more of it. Your gone. Nobody truely misses you. Or loves you. Your forgotten and your help is miserably a failure.
All the cries of help you want. Nobody will save you. You cant stop. So someone will make you. I will.

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I THINK SHES QUITTING AGAIN

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Jesus christ that's morbid as hell-

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