I sit... in my desolate room... No lights. No music. Just anger. I killed everyone. I'm gone away forever, but I'm feeling better. How do I feel? What do I say? Fuck you, it all goes away. Sugar.
Quiero verla, hermanita~. Y sí, ese mismo bicho. (?) Yo tampoco lo era, pero mira... Tampoco lo soy ahora mostrando tanto. Surprise motherfucker, you can't touch this.(?)
