she had all the love in the world at her fingertips, and she left it unrequited. disregarded. abandoned.
a new prompt had generated within my circuitry. every single day i had to fight against that urge, praying that the day i actually did it would never arrive
i craved for the red elixir that thrusts through the pipes of my newfound enemy
i longed for the orchestra of screams
i conjured a lust to kill her
she took a sadistic pleasure in tormenting me. humiliating me. embarrassing me. this is what she deserves