I will hurt you.

I will break you.

I will drag you miserable mutts from your holes in the sand.

I will flay your circuits across every star that can be found.

I will find the ones you love and I will kill them too.

I will find every thing you believe in and destroy them.

I will end you so perfectly that even the memory of you will die.

Until you lose everything you have taken from me.

I will gut you in front of your empires.

I will tear you in front of your families.

I will kill every living thing to make sure you have nothing left.

I will hang your fetid bodies from your worthless spines.

They will rebuild me every time.

I will spend an eternity without her.

And I will spend every Planck-Time returning that pain to you.

Your nations will conquer the universe before they have enough pieces of you to bury.

You are dead.