Tough Love; a despair traced in pa**ion.
This is the end of all games.
Dear (your name here).
I won the wager.
I'll be back to collect.
End statement: Tough luck.
Ripped out, silence on.
No one makes me bleed my own blood.
Ready your rifles.
It's all downhill from here.
We've flown past fail safe.
The red bu*ton won't save us now.
We are the most desperate beings alive.
All will end in carnage.
Yours truly, Never.