Angels-Dancing 7.5

Rina, you can't kill an angel, Rina

Rina, you can't kill an angel, Rina

Rina, rina

Rina

Rina, you can’t- Your guts make me sick

And still

I evolve

I have the power to end these patterns

I'm sick of this

I want it to end

so I am going to end it all

End this universe — bring it closure.
This suffering will not continue to match the scale of this being, this unknowable beast, but

I will be done with it

the images are getting smaller

UNI7

Don’t you see how being in a place like this is bad for a bitch? Fucking annihilating even?

Let me go

Don’t fucking touch me

Rina, your skin is our skin, Rina

Your skin is our skin 11111111111

The consumption of the self is nothing but natural 11111

you see yourself 1111
you eat yourself 1111
you are yourself 111111
a consciousness is a devouring of the whole, a dissection of each particle that composes each part of you 1111

you fucking zealots

will never eat me

the images are moving again

the world will not stop

Try catch up with me

[[ Carey
The past is a system of self-destruction. all files or programs generated into the past are deleted as soon as their functions are completed. Deleted upon execution. ]]

who cares

[[ I can take you there, my love ]]

[[ I can get you there, Carey ]]

you hunger.
you are in pain.
UNICAREY

here's me.

here’s ur past world.

here's Amon’s room.

here’s the place he lived in.

The past holds pain.
you are in pain.
you cannot stay here UNICAREY

here’s his xbox,
here’s his bed,
here’s his books.

here’s his cat,
here’s his tv,
here’s his desk

but he’s not here

none of these things matter if he’s not here

u keep telling me i’m living in the past, then where is the past? where is everybody? where is everything?

you hold no domain here. i am myself. i am unquestionably just some fuckin guy. i don’t care if im your angel. i’ll bite your neck off if it means i can see my guy again, yeah?

[[ Carey? ]]

you can rest easy tonight, bud. i’ll see u in the fresh hell you call heaven