Wish of a monster

I wish for the sun to spare me her golden essence. It burns my eyes and makes tender my flesh.

I wish for the worms wallowing in my pit to burrow into my poor and worthless body, and grant me their exquisite agony.

I wish for the disease of life to rid the world of itself and to finally plunge into forever nonexistence.

I wish for the wretched grace of god to leave me be and bother another, more deserving soul.

I wish for the blessed curse of despair to inhabit the minds and bodies of every living being.

I wish for death, pure, unadulterated death. Grant my wish, O Great One.

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