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      Hello, people of Hellifyno. It’s been a wild year so far, and I’m afraid it’s only going to get wilder. While I would try and give the typical updates and maybe even rant and rave about the shit going on in the world, I’m afraid we’re still trying to figure things out up here. Mainly get things sorted out with the high ground we’ve obtained- Sorry, high ground we’ve created.

      Supposedly however- and this is sadly coming from my less reliable sources- the Giovanni family is back at i-

      Hm? What is it?

      There’s some sort of chatter in the background. Multiple people speaking all at once. They slowly come to a stop with only one speaking, though it’s too hard to make out.

      You’re fucking kidding me…

      Alright, people of Hellifyno, this one goes out to every sack of shit parent out there.

      Cue the music.

      Dear Mother
      Dear Father
      What is this hell you have put me through
      Day in, day out, live my life through you
      Pushed onto me what’s wrong or right
      Hidden from this thing that they call life

      Dear Mother
      Dear Father
      Every thought I’d think you’d disapprove
      Always censoring my every move
      Children are seen but are not heard
      Tear out everything inspired

      Torn from me without your shelter
      Barred reality
      I’m living blindly

      Dear Mother
      Dear Father
      Time has frozen still what’s left to be
      Hear nothing
      Say nothing
      Cannot face the fact I think for me
      No guarantee, it’s life as is
      But damn you for not giving me my chance

      Dear Mother
      Dear Father
      You’ve clipped my wings before I learned to fly
      I’ve outgrown that fucking lullaby
      Same thing I’ve always heard from you
      Do as I say, not as I do

      Torn from me without your shelter
      Barred reality
      I’m living blindly

      I’m in hell without you
      Cannot cope without you two
      Shocked at the world that I see
      Innocent victim please rescue me

      Dear Mother
      Dear Father
      Hidden in your world you’ve made for me
      I’m seething
      I’m bleeding
      Ripping wounds in me that never heal
      Undying spite I feel for you
      Living out this hell you always knew

      Dyer’s Eve, Metallica

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