The opening line of a letter to a friend:

"Fucking hate-hate-hate people, life and any combination of the twixt I was ever naive enough to believe or have faith in being anything other than a constant exercise in fucked-up disappointment."

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"I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me my deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life"

"...there is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin."

-Hozier "Take Me to Church"