How can you stand without a spine ?

Turn your fucking back on me ?

Yet I will walk away with a smile.

You will become my newest creation.

So where has all of this gotten you ?

With a blade to your throat.

I can smell the fear on you. I will wipe

you clean from my memory. You cry out

and tremble before me. So prepare to

meet your fucking maker. So put

your mouth to the curb. Now you're

going to be famous. All will admire me

for what I've done. I wish I could say it

won't hurt. May the pain eat away at

your existence. Much like the cancer

that lines your womb. You will truly

know what suffering is. Forgiveness is

no longer an option. As you lay lifeless

in my presence, I may find my peace

and my solace. As your pulse slowly fades away.