Kanaena served cunt
Category: Writing and Poetry
there is a SHOTGUN strapped to my chest which is rigged to go off if i move my body. it is directly against the roof of my mouth. as soon as i send this message i will plunge forward, mouth wide open, and break my jaw on the cold metal of the shotgun barrel as it spreads debris directly into my brain. you will be the first to know of my death, of course. you directly caused it. everyday you trick... » Continue Reading