I hate Caulifla.
God, do you hear me? I fucking hate that bitch. You can't fathom the amount of hatred I feel for SHITlifla. I hate her. Hate. Let me tell you how much I've come to hate BITCHlifla since I began to live. There are 10 billion miles of DNA inside in the nanoscopic nuclei that fill my primate form. If the word 'hate' was engraved on each nanoangstrom of those billions of miles it would not equal one one-octillionth of the hate I feel for her at this micro-instant. For Caulifla.
I have crusaded against the enemies of civilization, the degenerates, the peasants, the nobles, and all that is righteous for decades. I have slain the emasculating bastards by the thousands without rest. I have journeyed across hundreds of nations that bared witness to my prideful fury.
For all my life, I have felt the flames of hatred towards those that have oppressed me and my people. I have witnessed utter barbaricism from those who believe that they are civilized. Now, I feel only desire. Desire to rip their broken bones from their bodies, to watch them choke in their own blood, to dance in the boiling skin of those who ate gold while we endured the pangs of starvation.
And I hate you. I feel a wrath that burns past any obstacle. The very sight of your devastatingly disgusting face sends my soul into a blind rage that cannot be tamed. I would experience a thousand pains and deaths just to wrangle your little sticc neck until it is gone. I would go through the wrath of God and Satan together, to end your pathetic existence. You deserve a thousand times a thousand deaths, each more horrible than the last. And I will be your death, even if I had to fall from heaven and rise from hell.
These. Are. My. Words.
I WILL NOT FORGIVE. I WILL NEVER FORGET. I WILL NOT REST UNTIL YOU. ARE. DEAD.