i'd like to let the dead lie... but there's always something intriguing about poking at things that are no longer a risk- no longer a threat. if people were smart, they'd cremate things after killing them. there isn't as much of a risk of foul play with ashes... they don't offer enough attachment to their original form and shape. they create a disconnect from what they once stood for. playing with ashes isn't nearly as satisfying. someday i'll take my own advice and put all that i've killed up in flames. for now, i harass.
*i have hurt no animals in the making of this post. i promise.
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