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  1. 1American Psycho
    I wait for you, it's late at night, quick look around no one's in site. Just off work, it's time to head home. As you unlock your car, you're not alone. I grab you from behind befo...
  2. 2Bathing In Bloody Entrails
    Bodies hanging in my bathroom. Bloody atrocities disemboweled. To fill my tub with gore. Hanging on meathooks. Cut them from their stomach. Knife stuck in to breastbone. Pulling out their guts hands a...
  3. 3Cannabis Corpus
    Wandering through washelli. When much to my surprise. I saw something so lovely. It brought tears to my bloodshot eyes. Three feet tall it had to stand. I slapped my forehead with my hand. I stopped i...
  4. 4Chelsea Rose
    I stare in to her milky eyes as she's hanging there. I love the way my fingers feel running through her hair. I hold her close and she would hold me. But, she has ragged stumps where her arms use...
  5. 5Gang Raped By Corpses
    She wandered in to the cemetery. Completely whacked out on good p. c. p. A nubile young nympho just 19 years old. Wandering stoned, late night alone. The dead are restless on this night maggots are sq...
  6. 6Schizoid
    Every day I gaze away. Through these stars before my face. Stare in to another place, another time, another daze. The pain of living day to day. Grows more distant through the gray. And all the while...
  7. 7She Tasted Like Chicken
    She stares at me with hollow eyes. Her cheeks are sunken in. Maggots hatch between her thighs. And crawl throughout her skin. It looks so good I spread her knees. Stick my tongue in to her crotch. Suc...
  8. 8Terminated
    The life inside you screams out to be born. But it's cries unanswered, termination ward. Assassinated, terminated, another child taken away. Forced to stay dead, another life flushed away. The pa...
  9. 9Wet Dreams
    Blood splashed walls. Maggots start to fall to the floor. Festered open sores in my chest. Tortured infant flesh. Childrens screams are all spewing forth. In my wet dreams. A heaping mound of dripping...
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