I want you dead. I always have and now I have you here at my mercy. Now I can stare at you in those pathetic weak eyes as the life drips slowly out of you. I want to take a knife and drive it deep inside your chest, so deep that it punctures straight through to the other side, tearing through you and flooding your lungs with bloód. Oh how sweet it is to watch you suffer at My hands, and to see you take your final breath as I laugh in your pathetic face...