For you, my client
For you, my client — Chapter 1
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If you hate many, and hate them well
You can only pick one to send to hell
If you truly wish revenge, give me a call
And I shall ease your suffering once and for all
In order to contact me, you must have enough hate,
And the pain in your heart must be abundant, and great
If you succeed, then I shall appear
And give you something you should hold dear
A straw doll wearing a scarlet thread
Pull the string if you wish your tormentor, dead
But do this while knowing the price
For damning the one with infinite vice
After you die, to hell you too shall go
A place of misery, anguish, and woe
For eternity, agony you shall bear
And perhaps meet your tormentor there
The longer you wait, the more suffering
However, I can only act after you pull the string
Now, the decision rests with you
My only question: “What will you do?”
If you pull the string, in the end
I promise you, Your grievance shall be avenged…
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