Just a word to the wise: One day you will understand my fury. Upon that day I shall rend you with my havoc, and cast your existance into blackest oblivion. You know my mind, and you shall understand true hatred. Even if it is upon the bed of my death you will know me, and your teeth shall gnash at the pain I will inflict.
You have no idea what… heartache is… what the whisper of distain truly can become.
You have but one mouth and two ears… Upon that day, you shall wish you never had either.