Thank you for eroticising me so much; this is ironical maybe.
Why was I crucified so frequently as a child?
Don’t use fratricide any more to “help” me.
Please never sanctify me if you care.
He keeps practicing on me.
I thought it was real.
If you hurt me I am will not criticize you I will kill you.
(This is too aggressive to be ironical)
If you can’t stop witticising I will devour you
How many criticisms can I take?
They are free
How my heart sings 