Clavicus Vile
I sold your soul for a daedric fleshlight
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- Joined
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It’s truly gotten so bad that I enjoy reading articles and watching news stories where women lose their children and cry about it, when women are raped, beaten and killed painfully, husbands and wives brutally murdered and or tortured. Female rape survivors crying, Chads dying, normie and foid suicides, etc.
I laugh at them all, sometimes I ball my fists in rage. It feels like my revenge is acted out for me. My rage is too impotent for me to ever do anything on my own. So other more spiney people hurt the world for me.
Words can’t express my level of hatred for those who have a better life than me and are able to experience the beautiful parts of life. Even if I had the IQ to explain the depths of this hatred, it still would not be enough.
Anything less than scaphism wouldn’t be slow and painful enough of a death that I’d want them all to have.
I laugh at them all, sometimes I ball my fists in rage. It feels like my revenge is acted out for me. My rage is too impotent for me to ever do anything on my own. So other more spiney people hurt the world for me.
Words can’t express my level of hatred for those who have a better life than me and are able to experience the beautiful parts of life. Even if I had the IQ to explain the depths of this hatred, it still would not be enough.
Anything less than scaphism wouldn’t be slow and painful enough of a death that I’d want them all to have.





