Die Bitch Die!
I hate you so much. You know what, bitch, I hate you so fucking much I could rip your fucking guts out with my bare fucking hands. You just left me for no fucking reason. You’re just another fucking whore, you cockmongling fuckslut! When I see your fucking face again I’m gonna take my pickaxe and seperate that ugly-as-hell pig’s head of yours off the collection of weak limbs you call your fucking body! Aaaah! Bitch! There’s no fucking way I can describe my fucking hatred right now. I wish you were here. I could show you how fucking much I hate you. I’ll show you what a whore’s worth in my eyes. Fucking nothing. Guess what, I’ve already fucked up that fucking faggot you left me for. If you even survive the trip home you’ll find a fucking bloodbath! I didn’t only turn that fucking bastard son of a bitch to something that fits in a fucking bucket, hell no! I’ve made your parents screem for fucking foregiveness, bitch! Do you think I spared their miserable fuckin lives, huh, bitch? I didn’t think so! I’ve fucked them up so bad, oh, the ceiling of your bathroom is redecorated using the contents of their fucking skulls! Bitch, you’re next! Your ass is mine! I’ll tell you what I’ll do. I’ll tell you. First, you’ll feel what pain is like. You haven’t seen pain like this bitch! You’ll fucking screem all night! I’ll continue till there’s no fucking piece of skin left on your body that isn’t bruised or punctured! Yeah, bitch, you’ll get the long and fucking painful road to hell! Who knows, when I’m having fun it’ll take three fucking days. Three fucking days of agony! Haha! You will be awake the entire trip, whitch makes it pretty much feel like fucking eternity! Oh, this is just the beginning, when I’m done playing around the real fucking fun begins! I’ll let the rats eat you alive, they love the taste of human flesh! Only a pile of bones will be all there’s left. I’ll send a bone to each and every fucking relative of yours just to make my revenge complete. Bitch, you deserve to die!
Ah, now I know how the average American goes through divorce. This is just fiction. The worst thing is there actually are people who think this stuff and kill people because of white anger or whatever. I must admit I could visualize each and every gruesome detail of what I’ve just written. I know, I’m a sick psychopath. Why I’ve written this? Dunno, it seemed like fun at the time.
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