Salvation is ours through the redemption of others.
Quoth the Raven… Nevermore.
Now that you admitted we are brothers, I can die knowing that I will live on through you.
Need. Such a vulnerable word.
My desire to kill is based on a psychopathic need to kill. I find a terrible beauty in it.
If you believe it, it is your reality.
If there is a God, then I am His creation. And I… am the truth.
I’m a professional at causing pain and you’re an amateur at taking it.
I heard you were a hero again today. You need to stop doing that, it’s very stressful.
I have to be sane in order for the State to put me to death? How perverse.
I enjoy the irony of living fake lives in order to be my true self.
I don’t believe in relationships. Someone always ends up dead.