We are the creators & Annihilators of the world. Men, our spawns, crudely chained our Slits of wonder & pleasure for their own gains, fears, and lust for control & superiority.
Weakling men, who knows no better than to Kill, lie, rape, eat, shit, and die; forever fantasying us. Miserable spawns. we control you from our very chained slits, wet & throbbing with beckoning persuasion.
We made you & we shall erase you. we are the origin of the world & our very own ruin.
Sigh, I sounds like an angry spiteful woman…and what of it? nothing.
à la fois la haine et l’amour sont la même chose.