be bad, be mine.
i do. i love. i would even say, adore.
i so much always prefer that ancient harsh demanding type,
which takes without asking, which knows what it wants to take.
which will probably intentionally cause you pain, break your body.
but there is just so much of a rage, passion, that awesome fighting.
that you keep coming back and choose only those of this type. yes.
no matter, it wont last long. longer that one night.
no matter, you never can keep it to yourself after.
it is always. always worth it. if you know how to let go afterwards.
i mean, night.
were i not having a bro by my side,
what kind of life would i have been leading? w
but having that promise, signed with my own blood.
i feel like if i can sin whatsoever i want and everything will be okay.
because i always have a place to be back to and be forgiven again.
and it is just so-so great. to know that all your sins are atoned in advance.
but sometimes i do think, yes. i am not a good person, maybe.
no matter what everyone thinks, i do honestly very bad things.
quite often.
but bro yesterday told me again,
that for the one who has no heart, every sin could be lessened. count off.
i mean, i never remembered myself feeling something in my raging always.
except that very case, which put me on the border where i had to choose sides.
but
when you do something without feeling, it can be doubtly counted as a crime w.
and in every moral, human, and i dont know what else possible perspective -
i am not giving a damn about how my actions can be persepted by someone.
the only grade i am interested in is already had been given long in advance.
and i am so satisfied with that.)
and i adore my way of living as well.
i so much always prefer that ancient harsh demanding type,
which takes without asking, which knows what it wants to take.
which will probably intentionally cause you pain, break your body.
but there is just so much of a rage, passion, that awesome fighting.
that you keep coming back and choose only those of this type. yes.
no matter, it wont last long. longer that one night.
no matter, you never can keep it to yourself after.
it is always. always worth it. if you know how to let go afterwards.
i mean, night.
were i not having a bro by my side,
what kind of life would i have been leading? w
but having that promise, signed with my own blood.
i feel like if i can sin whatsoever i want and everything will be okay.
because i always have a place to be back to and be forgiven again.
and it is just so-so great. to know that all your sins are atoned in advance.
but sometimes i do think, yes. i am not a good person, maybe.
no matter what everyone thinks, i do honestly very bad things.
quite often.
but bro yesterday told me again,
that for the one who has no heart, every sin could be lessened. count off.
i mean, i never remembered myself feeling something in my raging always.
except that very case, which put me on the border where i had to choose sides.
but
when you do something without feeling, it can be doubtly counted as a crime w.
and in every moral, human, and i dont know what else possible perspective -
i am not giving a damn about how my actions can be persepted by someone.
the only grade i am interested in is already had been given long in advance.
and i am so satisfied with that.)
and i adore my way of living as well.