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I’ll Die For You

If I were destined to be kiled by somebody, and that one could be permitted to opt by myself, I must opt it by you.


If you were the sole assassin to me, I must accept only it.


Nobody but you could be permissive to me at that my life last option.


If I were allowerd everything to be killed by somebody, I must accept it only by you anyway.


No matter what happens to me, I'll have only one option, it must be nothing but being killed by you, only that thing to me must be acceptable anyway, you know!


If you got to be so happier than now through what I'd be killed by you, I'll accpet that destiny with pleasure, it only being killed by you, I'll pleasurably die for you, you see!


And if I'll die for you, being killed by you, and only that thing must make you so happy.


I'll be pleased with accepting that my destiny, because I am just present only for you, only you can opt, even with killing me.


I'll be pleased with being killed by you just only for you, because what you could be happier with that, my sole option is only accepting your will to assassin me. Because only that thing must be my absolute happiness, you know!


I'll die for you, only you are my killer, assassin, or satanic emissary, messenger or so. 


All things only for you must be caused from that I was born to this world only for devoting you all myself, nothing but it could never mean to me anyway.


I love only you, so sweetie honey!




Mar. 17, 18th.  2021