Choices

Misery is a beast on its own

Every night you cry for help, I’ll be there

But not to aid you in your misery

No I will be there to immerse you into your own tragic fate until  you become like me

Cold

Heartless

Alone

A monster forever

 

You have a bad habit

One that will destroy your

Why would you trust a snake?

Like your mother eve before you, you will bring destruction to us all

 

You need help?

You’ve found it

You have found this help in bringing yourself to your lowest point

But through all the pain remember that you have two options

Submit to me

Or die.