I need you
I need you
I need you
Don’t get my life
Don’t get my life
I don’t feel my life
I don’t feel my life
I love your life
I love your life
I can’t live
I want to leave
I am the beast
Good to be evil
I am the Satan
The real evil.
Master: I am the Satan.
Not you.
You are a student.
Vilmos: I am sorry Master.
Master: Reduce yourself.
Vilmos: Okay.
Master: Write.
I loved the life
I loved life
I lost my life
Master: I know.
I know it.
I am following you.
Vilmos: Master. Master, I am suffering.
Master: I know.
Vilmos: I can’t fix my life.
Master: I will fix your life.
Write.
I loved life
I loved the life
I followed here
Beautiful lady
Bomber lady
Sexy lady
Magnetic lady
Lovely lady
Honest lady
Master: Lovely, honest?
Are you sure?
You almost went to jail two years ago.
Can you remember?
Vilmos: I love her.
Master: Vilmos. She and her psychologist friends wanted to take you to jail.
And you love this woman?
Vilmos: I love this evil woman.
Master: If you are in prison right now,
that woman would be laughing at you.
Vilmos: Love Emma. I love Emma.
Master: She is evil. Forget that woman.
Vilmos: I will be a misogynist.
Master: No. I control you. Come down, slow down.
What about other ladies?
Vilmos: Everybody likes and loves me, everywhere in London.
Master: You are lucky.
Vilmos: This is my personality.
Master: Who are the women who love you?
Vilmos: I like and love all of them.
Master: I understand you.
Vilmos: Why?
Master: I am your master. Don’t talk.
Vilmos: I have a heart.
Only one.
Master: That is right,
That is my life.
Vilmos: Master, kill my life
Master: I can’t die.
I can’t die.
Vilmos: Kill me
Kill me
Get my life.
Master: No.
I don’t do that.
Vilmos: I want to forget my life.
Master: Your childhood was very lonely
Vilmos: I am dead.
Master: No. You will get a new life.
Vilmos: Can I write?
Master: Yes.
I loved someone.
She is a woman.
I loved her
I needed her
My life is hers.
She has no emotion
She has no human feeling
She has no spirit
She has no soul.
Emma, I love you
Emma, I love you
Delete my life
I am invisible
Someone loves you.
Master: Stop now.
Vilmos: Okay.
Master: Have a nice day!
Vilmos: I want to write.
Master: Do.
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