For all you miserable low class bottom-feeders out there who lack knowledge, you should be elated that you can have the prvilage to at least know this: Only the immortal are perfect enough to have no hearts. Instead, we have the purest souls imagineable. So pure, that it has the ability to render Pandora's Box and all the unfatherable wretched evil that inhabbit this forsaken planet. Yes, despite the fact that my wonderful soul can easily put an end to all this, the only concept that stops me is that I can't help but enjoy other people's sufferage. The destinct pain and bloody tears that flow so frequently down upon their undeserving excuses of a faces is such a pleasure I love to witness for as long as I am able. How dare you think that is selfish of me! What nerve you must have, you rotten peasent! Why must you think so naively? I don't want the world, especially this worthless rock of a planet they call Earth. No, I certainly don't want it, the world just wants me. That is to grace it with my attendence with a slim chance of making tose who inhabbit it a little less senseless. Well the pleasure was all yours. You really must have no life if you really wasted your worthless time and read and actually cherished these words of wisdom. It is somewhat nice ti know at least it seems you comprehended hopefully half of what I ever so kindly typed up for you helpless halfwits. I have no heart, all I really need is a soul to rock'n roll.