Torture
He hides from me he does want me around. I guess I could see why. I hurt him, beat him. I make him bleed. I shut him up in his room of darkness. He says he's going to kill himself one day. He probably will one day. I told him if he does I'll make his life last longer. I'll endure his life and torture him more. He screams out to me. He screams out in pain when I beat him. He yells at me when I make him bleed. Like he could stop me. He's the weaker half. If he dies then won't I take over? Who knows I have more fun beating him then anything. He hates me. I can see why
Why do I even put up with him? All he does is cry. The weakling I hate him for his weakness. I want nothing to do with him and his weakness. His body is fragile. He bleeds a lot to. That's fun to watch tough. He's scared of me I can tell. I wonder why? He's so weak his mind is also weak. You can give him ideas and he'll do what ever you want him to do. His mind is the easiest to control by far. It's easy to make him cry. I told him I would never let him out. He'll live in darkness forever. Forever to be locked away from the one's he cares for. He'll never going to see light again.
His friends, well his family thinks he's dead or at least think I killed him. The people he was close to or new think he's insane. I have his face. I pose as him. I killed his father. I killed lots others. They all think it was him. Well all except sister. I got use to calling her that. She's the only one who knows I existed her and that idiot slave. I wear his face I use his hands to kill people. I hate his face why I have it I'll never know. I hate him for other reasons. All I have for memories is his worse memories. He gave me all the bad one's. I hate looking back and remembering nothing but lies, hatred, anger, death. That's all I have. Wonder why I'm like this?
Torturing him that's what I do. I beat him, I make him bleed. I'll kill him eventually. I wonder if it's true that the other half can take over. I don't want to kill him thought. I could get someone else to do it. Maybe I should let him live. Maybe I should torture him more. I'll lock him away the weakling. I hate it that he's so weak. He cries to. He gets out sometimes, he calls for help but know one hears him. Who would want to? He's going to die soon I just need to find some one to kill him. Then I can take over. Some one who won't care if he dies. No one will miss him. Only sis will but I could kill her to. I'll get the innocent one to do it. He won't care.
Torture death will come soon
He hides from me he does want me around. I guess I could see why. I hurt him, beat him. I make him bleed. I shut him up in his room of darkness. He says he's going to kill himself one day. He probably will one day. I told him if he does I'll make his life last longer. I'll endure his life and torture him more. He screams out to me. He screams out in pain when I beat him. He yells at me when I make him bleed. Like he could stop me. He's the weaker half. If he dies then won't I take over? Who knows I have more fun beating him then anything. He hates me. I can see why
Why do I even put up with him? All he does is cry. The weakling I hate him for his weakness. I want nothing to do with him and his weakness. His body is fragile. He bleeds a lot to. That's fun to watch tough. He's scared of me I can tell. I wonder why? He's so weak his mind is also weak. You can give him ideas and he'll do what ever you want him to do. His mind is the easiest to control by far. It's easy to make him cry. I told him I would never let him out. He'll live in darkness forever. Forever to be locked away from the one's he cares for. He'll never going to see light again.
His friends, well his family thinks he's dead or at least think I killed him. The people he was close to or new think he's insane. I have his face. I pose as him. I killed his father. I killed lots others. They all think it was him. Well all except sister. I got use to calling her that. She's the only one who knows I existed her and that idiot slave. I wear his face I use his hands to kill people. I hate his face why I have it I'll never know. I hate him for other reasons. All I have for memories is his worse memories. He gave me all the bad one's. I hate looking back and remembering nothing but lies, hatred, anger, death. That's all I have. Wonder why I'm like this?
Torturing him that's what I do. I beat him, I make him bleed. I'll kill him eventually. I wonder if it's true that the other half can take over. I don't want to kill him thought. I could get someone else to do it. Maybe I should let him live. Maybe I should torture him more. I'll lock him away the weakling. I hate it that he's so weak. He cries to. He gets out sometimes, he calls for help but know one hears him. Who would want to? He's going to die soon I just need to find some one to kill him. Then I can take over. Some one who won't care if he dies. No one will miss him. Only sis will but I could kill her to. I'll get the innocent one to do it. He won't care.
Torture death will come soon