I wish I could forget, just erase it all from my memory then maybe I wouldn't hate myself so much. I'll tear your heart out and feed it to the wolves. The cards you held so dear to your heart are worthless, vile scum. I'd shred them to pieces, nothing's hidden from my eyes, stupid child. Tell me little boy, did you ever think I wouldn't find out? That you planned to tear me apart and build me back up as you wanted me. Silly little child, you are mine to play with, the master in this game is not you. I've played this game for years, tearing out hearts and making them swallow their words with mouthfuls of acid. I'm the master of the words that will make you or break you child.


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