Counterparts - Thieves

There are no rewards for consuming the wounded.
Starved for any easy kill, keep your hunger at bay.
I will use your flesh to keep her warm.
(Your) God would break character if he could for a chance to spit in your face.
Guardian angels couldn't keep you safe from me.
With my last breath, I will strangle you to death with your own fucking hands.
I will make my peace removing the arms of unrepentant thieves.