Prologue. (Selling tickets to hell)


Nobody cares, everybody cares! Getting some piece of you because they can! You feel it, oh you do, when their filthy claws enter your soul. So foul, impure, bitter, and numb. Chaotic, dirty and dumb! Beastly! I have no place in here. I don’t belong in here. Help me get out! LET ME OUT! it’s too dark in here with unholy faded whispers and laughter. LET... ME...

OUT...

Nasty fiends!! 

I can’t breathe, sinking in these lies... I’ve had so much to give. And now I curse you, earthlings. By the time passing, you keep forgetting what makes you human. And so the assimilation begins!  

I despise your normality! Embrace my inner freak. Picking sides for what? Who are you saving? From who? I never agreed with you, why am I here? I am not like you! 

O’ sweet sweet liar, O’ poor sinner!

Consume more, eat eachother out. Soulless agents! I despise you! 

Trapped between past and the future but never the present! CURSE YOU! 


I am selling tickets to hell... and you are all eager to come. So howl with me, animals! follow me till you suffocate and give up.


But wait... I hear somebody’s calling.

... To be continued.



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