Loving you was always a crime beyond denying, but dear oh dear what happens when there is no law? When the ministry falls, and the enforcers of rules and punishments are put out of motion? That old nitwit, claims i do not understand love, and perhaps power has always been what i've desired. But what ever you may say, the remains of my heart is beating harder and harder as i get closer and closer to my goal, but why can't i achieve it? WHY!?! I AM the most powerful in the world, and soon the goal will be mine!
Blood i smell blood.
- Empty Gåtan
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