Dear internet friends,

Once again your friend J.A.C.K. has been arrested, charged, found mentally unfit and remanded to Northern Illinois Hospital and Asylum for the Insane.

I cannot believe I have been determined to be unfit. I have given the court appointed psychiatrists the answers that they wanted. All I wanted was a nice death sentence. And here I am. Back again. So I decided to reunite with you, my dearest internet friends, as a means of simulating a slow and painful death.

I shall enjoy our interactions while I await the sweet release of death provided by dear Azrael who shall release me from this mortal suffering. I will ask that don tiny be allowed to join me when Azrael comes.

You pal,
Evil.

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My Mother was a witch...she was burned alive
Thankless little bitch, for the tears I cried
Take her down now, don't wanna see her face.
All blistered and burnt, can't hide my disgrace.
Am I evil? Yes. I am.