Can’t sleep…again. Feel like sticking a sharp object in my vein & putting myself out of my misery.
Once when I was little, my father held me down while my brother the undertaker cut my throat and wrists, they buried me alive. On Halloween night I dug myself out of my own grave and buried my brother alive, after I set my own father on fire. Thats where my love of fire, pain and suffering started.
Demon Kane
