Vengeful
- Tragedy Poem
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I pitied him who kept me awake, taunting my sleep with 1001 ways to kill him, should I bristle his bow? cut his slacks? disarm his limbs or chemical his face?
Would it be perfect to murder him with a thistle shot through his throat? That would rather be a fast one.... I want a slow painful death for him, but first let me disillusion his mind, feed him the poison of a scorned woman.
Trailing his groin with hot Coals, oh! What a fulfilling feelings it will feel to have him grimace and whimper with pains from my execution intents.
The plague of a scorned woman is more venomous than that of a poisonous snake, it was never my intentions to hurt him, but I never imagined that giving pain can be this pleasurable. Never step on a vipers tail.