[ Her voice is low and raspy. He certainly knows where she is now. Any moment she's dead. Unless she can force her legs to move again. Off with a bang. Unless she drops from blood loss. ]
Why not?
[ 'I want to gut you and make your own intenstines trail after you.' ]
It might make your heart grow three sizes that day.
[ 'I want to string you up for the crows to peck on. I want to be the one that slices your throat from ear-to-ear.' ]
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Why not?
[ 'I want to gut you and make your own intenstines trail after you.' ]
It might make your heart grow three sizes that day.
[ 'I want to string you up for the crows to peck on. I want to be the one that slices your throat from ear-to-ear.' ]