Novel & Cerita Tomino's Hell Poem In English

What the hell is up with Toma! "Then why am I so afraid?…" "A-Afraid of what?" He fell silent for a moment then gets off of me. "Then why am I so afraid that you don't think I'm hot?" … "What?" A huge grin appears on his face. "Tee-hee." "YOU FUCKING WEIRD ASSHOLE!" And Toma got to kiss my fists. sfx: pak

You have changed me by your love. Thus say I in my heart, In my soul, at my prayers: "I lack my commander tonight, I am as one dwelling in a tomb." Be you but in health and strength, Then the nearness of your countenance Sheds delight, by reason of your well-being, Over a heart, which seeks you with longing. Time felt as if it were slowing down as Isaac made his way over the debris and towards where the horrors had occurred. Everything frozen in eerie stillness under the decrepit skyline.

"Time to burn this hellhole down." ***

Then, Elaine and I started our new lives. Sometime later, I received a few videos from Mr. Quinton. The man in one of them was barely recognizable—he didn't even seem remotely human. He was curled up in a rusty cage, and his chest had collapsed. His ears and nose were missing, and he kept slamming his head on the side of the cage, leaving it bloody. Lindsey was the focus of the other videos. Her hair was a mess, and her gaze was unfocused. She was naked in a basement. She looked like she was in better condition than Harvey was, though.

Because I was too slow, too stupid, too scared. I raked my fingers through my hair, tugging at the strands like it would somehow shake the thoughts loose. What the hell am I supposed to do now? Tom’s life was on the line. And if I didn’t act soon, Donny’s could be next. Or Rosetta’s. Dominus didn’t care who he crushed—only that I suffered. He was a sculptor of misery, and I was his masterpiece, tragically unfinished.

"So many times, we tried to prove we could be civilized, that we aren't monsters, but again and again you Thompsons have come and destroyed what we work for, poking us until we break." "I can be a monster." He bared his fangs threateningly, moving close to my neck until I could feel his breath inches away. His voice dropped to a whisper, " Now that I've finally found one Thompson, I can destroy all of you. I could take your body as mine to drain and pick apart to pieces. Or perhaps…" His lips curled into a sly smile, "....mine to fuck until you're nothing more than broken leftovers." He moved away, eyeing my body darkly from my toes to my terrified face.

Why you died before I should. Are you angry on me? My sweet mother, gods child you've to wipe dirt from my eyes. Why all this curses ? Is this coz of sins I did before? Day turned dark and am afraid, mother, no help to wipe my darkness. my half soul is now dead I'm in state of loneliness. Mother, Where are you? I've no one else except you. (Akash mother joins in his dream) After me, you should live my breath is also with in you.

Load up on guns, bring your friends It's fun to lose and to pretend She's over bored and self assured Oh no, I know a dirty word Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello With the lights out, it's less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mulatto, an albino, a mosquito, my libido Yeah, hey I'm worse at what I do best And for this gift I feel blessed Our little group has always been And always will until the end Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello With the lights out, it's less dangerous