Control
I vomit on
you, get the hell off my shoe!
I'll slice
your neck if you do it again.
I have
issues in my brain,
As you do in the same.
The undead
come out at night.
For you, and
not me.
I'm losing
my patience, can't you see?
Hurry up and
die before I kill you faster.
But always
remember this; You're my
slave and I'm you're master.
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