Pity you’re unable to read it.
I was wondering, like, if there’s so much attempted influence directed at you or me personally with suggestions of imposition, is that a sign of insecurity?
Like, where the fuck do you think that’ll take you? Fond of hell, are you? Good choice.
This song is called where dead angels lie, it’s beautiful. Kinda waltzy.
https://youtu.be/bCp6N7xjH-A?t=964
The silence was broken by Christ, my poor worthless son. You should worship him so that I can mock you.
If it’s not obvious yet, you can’t reach me.