Have you ever smelt the way flesh burns, that shit stinks. I just knocked out my wife, and now Iam burning her with matches. Fucked up but I must kill the devil because he is coming for me. I just seen him, he was sucking the barrels of my ak-47 , like he was sucking a dick His face was morphing into my wife's face back into the devils face back into my wife face. BOOM I pull the trigger. What the fuck is this this bitch does not want to die. She gets up running and takes off outside. I chase her she reached the neighbors door, I grab the bitch my her hair and drag her back into the house. This bitch is going to die tonight. Out of it , I see she has a phone so I leave because I know she is going to call the cops. I jump into my ride and take off I have to get rid of the gun
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Non-FictionLove is a night of me being on Drugs, hallucinating trying to kill the devil with in me