A gift for devil`s whore.
Black roses.
Venomous spines.
Poisonous smell.
A smell that slowly invades her body and travels through her core.
It reaches her heart and carves a hole. It kills her soul.
Then she will rot. Alone. Insane. Then all of it won`t be in vain.
Oh, how I hate that bitch!
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