แดแดxแด ๐๐ฎ ๐ซ๐๐จ๐๐ค๐ฃ ๐๐ช๐ง๐ฃ๐จ, and my eyes have decided to close forever. I am not weak, but the burning overtakes the center of my gaze, while flames ignite within me.
๐๐ฎ ๐ง๐๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐ melts as my right temple flickers like Christmas lights. They move quickly and yet slowly; itโs somewhat painful as my skull opens. It feels forced, but my skull splits in two while vile, abominable hands slip in to tear everything I am away.
๐๐๐ฉ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ฃ๐๐๐, they proceed to desecrate my skull; itโs open and exposes its deepest parts. Is it delicate or interesting? Why do they touch without my consent? Is it funny? I donโt understand; their hands keep pushing forward as I feel and hear the deafening sound of a hammer pounding whatโs left of my skull, while blood spurts like a fountain. ๐๐ฉ ๐๐ช๐ง๐ฉ๐จ. ๐๐ฉ ๐๐ช๐ง๐ฉ๐จ unimaginably, but they say it's for my own good, isnโt it?
๐๐๐ฃ๐ช๐ฉ๐๐จ, ๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ช๐ฉ๐๐จ, ๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ช๐ฉ๐๐จโฆ I feel their hands slipping through the cracked wall of my skull; they wander, touching the edges and walls within, filling with the viscous substance. I hear them press against my brain, which emits wet and slippery sounds.
๐พ๐๐ง๐๐๐ง๐ค๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ฃ๐๐ก ๐๐ก๐ช๐๐ spreads over my face as I vomit. Am I drowning, or am I exaggerating? I donโt understand, but I also donโt understand why it hurts if they wonโt let me feelโฆ โโโโ๐โโโโ แตสฐแต แตสณแตแตแต๐ โฑหข สฐแตสณแตโฑโฟแต แตแต แถป ๐ ๐ฐ โงโห ๐คโ โกโ ๐ทโ ๐ฅ๏ธ หโโง โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ ห๐ทโ๏ฝกห โ โ โ โ โ โ โ ๐ทโ โ โฆ ๐ทโ โ . ห ห๐ท
๊ช๐ฒ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐! โ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
แดแดxแด
๐๐ฎ ๐ซ๐๐จ๐๐ค๐ฃ ๐๐ช๐ง๐ฃ๐จ, and my eyes have decided to close forever. I am not weak, but the burning overtakes the center of my gaze, while flames ignite within me.
๐๐ฎ ๐ง๐๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐ melts as my right temple flickers like Christmas lights. They move quickly and yet slowly; itโs somewhat painful as my skull opens. It feels forced, but my skull splits in two while vile, abominable hands slip in to tear everything I am away.
๐๐๐ฉ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ฃ๐๐๐, they proceed to desecrate my skull; itโs open and exposes its deepest parts. Is it delicate or interesting? Why do they touch without my consent? Is it funny? I donโt understand; their hands keep pushing forward as I feel and hear the deafening sound of a hammer pounding whatโs left of my skull, while blood spurts like a fountain. ๐๐ฉ ๐๐ช๐ง๐ฉ๐จ. ๐๐ฉ ๐๐ช๐ง๐ฉ๐จ unimaginably, but they say it's for my own good, isnโt it?
๐๐๐ฃ๐ช๐ฉ๐๐จ, ๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ช๐ฉ๐๐จ, ๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ช๐ฉ๐๐จโฆ I feel their hands slipping through the cracked wall of my skull; they wander, touching the edges and walls within, filling with the viscous substance. I hear them press against my brain, which emits wet and slippery sounds.
๐พ๐๐ง๐๐๐ง๐ค๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ฃ๐๐ก ๐๐ก๐ช๐๐ spreads over my face as I vomit. Am I drowning, or am I exaggerating? I donโt understand, but I also donโt understand why it hurts if they wonโt let me feelโฆ
โโโโ๐โโโโ
แตสฐแต แตสณแตแตแต๐ โฑหข สฐแตสณแตโฑโฟแต แตแต แถป ๐ ๐ฐ
โงโห ๐คโ โกโ ๐ทโ ๐ฅ๏ธ หโโง
โ โ โ โ โ โ
โ โ โ โ ห๐ทโ๏ฝกห โ
โ โ โ โ
โ โ ๐ทโ
โ โฆ
๐ทโ โ . ห
ห๐ท
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