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Voodoo

I have intense animosity and hatred for this woman. I also have the desire to copulate with her and desire that she needs me financially and physically. My feelings are that of anger, revenge and fornication, golden virtues in the Kingdom of Lucifer. I have a made a mental image of her as a doll and each day I insert a needle. Yes, who knows time will bring us together again. The needles are increasing and who knows one day, my wish will come true. I am not virtuous or pious and live my life in the dark world. I am a bastard who’s a pleasing witch.

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I am a Hellenic Philistine Hedonist, an existential nihilist, and a postmodernist with a passion to write poetry, fiction, essays and philosophy.

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