"Wherever I walk, blood and bodies follow in my wake. Wherever I speak, my lungs burn people at the stake. They're drawn to me, like moths to a flame. It makes me crazy, it drives me insane."
What do you think?
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Is this your original work? My I suggest: "Wherever I walk, blood and bodies [b][u]la[/u]y[/b] in my wake. Wherever I speak, my [b][u]words[/u][/b] burn people at the stake. [b][u]Lost souls are[/u][/b] drawn to me, like moths to a flame. [b[u]]It is delightful, yet maddening and[/u][/b] insane."