A serial killer memoire
Confessions of obscurity
I took the 4 year old boy by the arm
Told him we would play nice games at my place
Once the door was closed his nightmare started
Told him we would play nice games at my place
Once the door was closed his nightmare started
I took a knife and planted it in his leg
With another knife I made small wounds in his face
I drank the blood that came out of it and chewed off his ear
His tongue I pulled out, his skin I scalped
Dead he lay on the floor, his pants full of shit
I took a pot and cooked an ear, the lips ans skinparts
Together with tomato juice and some herbs I ate it all
Delicious... that boy was delicious...
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