Aug 16, 2025
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Wikipedia’s Secret Signs of AI Writing Exposed!
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Make me strange where the angels burn Take me away, I give up baby Make me strange where the angels burn Take me away, I give up anything for you I stood at the gates of heaven and spat into the face of Saint Peter and told him to fuck himself That was a laugh, that place heaven Will never exist for me as long as you're not there standing by my side I can dwell on the confusion of my experience But I can try to live all days in anguish Either option, I lose, if I wanna return to the sunshine of the living I must cross an ocean of hate to get there And a culture of enormous sorrow stands in my way But you're worth and enduring the worst of life's creations Your love, your forgiveness and tender touch I would set myself on fire a thousand times just for five more miuntes of your magnificence against my skin I'm unfocused, I don't want people to like me Nothing matters except dying a thousand deaths for receiving the simple pleasure of holding you one more time I don't have a clue how to find you but I know that somewhere in the sunlight of the spirit you're there guiding me home to your bosom We really are just made of iron and bone held toghther with weak skin and easy to open veins we've been created from the dust only to live and love anf get shoved back into the dirt My beloved, I don't have any idea how I'm going to find you but I will somehow, in the smiling grace of our ancestors and with every ounce of energy in my bones I will find you, all my love, all my love, all my love. -William Control/Where the angels burn I had to write this beautiful speech down somewhere.
Me and William Control. Whatever you or your mum might think of him...he's never been anything other than kind, respectful and amazing to me and my band. Thank you for an incredible tour Will. #badpollyanna #williamcontrol #willfrancis #punishmenttour
William Control Fanfic chapter 2: after the show
   You have two new text messages and one missed call. One message is from your friend that says, "I'm so sorry, but I had to leave. Mom called me while you were on stage and made me come home." The missed call was from your father as your other text message. The text says, "I want you home right now." You text him back saying that your friend had to leave during the show and that you needed a ride home. When you get to the bar for some water, you get another text from your father that says, "I'm not coming to pick you up at 1AM! Just don't even bother coming home. Your 18 now so you can fend for yourself." You blow it off as him being tired and make your way over to Will's merch table.
   When you get to there, you see him and smile remembering what had just happened. He sees you and calls you over. You hug him and say, "Hiii"
"Did you have a fun show?" he asks you already knowing the answer.
"Not only did I have an awesome show, but i had a pretty great 18th birthday to!"
"It's your birthday today? No way that's so cool!"
"Yep! this was my present from my friend." You say proudly.
Will says, "Well then," and begins singing happy birthday and getting everyone around to join in.
   You can;t help but smile and blush. He looks at you and says, "So who are you here with?"
"Well initially I was here with my friend who bought the tickets."
"Initially?"
"Yeah. She had to leave..."
"How are you getting home then?"
"Well I'm not sure if my father is picking me up or not... He said he isn't and for me to not even bother coming home now that I'm 18... But he's probably just tired. I'll probably just take the bus though."
"No, no, no. You're not taking the bus at 1AM..."
"Then how-"
"Wait here." Will interrupts you as he walks backstage.
    You wait patiently looking at your phone trying to determine whether or not your father was serious. A few girls come up to you and ask if you knew Will before the show. You say no and they just make a jealous noise and storm off. Will comes back out and says, "Don't worry about your ride home. I've got it covered." You shrug and go sit behind the merch table with while Will continues with photos and autographs. When the venue announces that they will be closing in 10 minutes, you help the guys clean up the merch and load it into the trailer on Will's tour bus. As you are loading the last box of merch, you feel a tap on your shoulder.
                                          -end chapter 2-
(sorry for it being kinda short.... chapter 3 should be finished soon :D )
gunna be typing out the 2nd chapter of my William Control fanfic right now... so patience it will be here shortly
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