Sebastian Darling
The glowing red eyes are tempting.It's hard to hear what he's saying.His hair is black as night.His voice fills me with fright.Not much taller than I.Im no higher than his eye. His suit is made of expensive wool.So I know this man is hard to woo.I have to kill this man. Sad.This is an order that makes me mad.This man makes me feel wierd. Especially when he is near. You're a devil. Filled with sin.My only love. My dear Sebastian.
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