Bliss

sirius ngullie

I am the quiet girl who will beautifully braid your hair and crown you with fresh flowers, then take a pair of scissors and gently insert it into your neck. While you let the shock set in and the blood flow out, I’ll smile, and kiss your lips till they give up the last breath.

Sweetheart, bliss is not for you. You deserve much more, and only death can lead you to it.

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