

VictimsHere I go again ceasing my next victim. Victim of prosperity and negligence. Piercing the vulnerability to the maximum sentence of torture and death where there is no sense of escape. Next to none the victim will sit in their nest of no freedom and prosperity. Batting away there next sacrifice to no other freedom of living.Victims


BEASTWay away, sent away. What can I say? Kept away, far away, from all of it, there I say, chased away, there I may, be given away, to Marseille. Shipped away to the east. Two at least fed me to the beast. To eat away all of my meat. Where at least my feet was the next to be the beast's piece of meat.BEAST


Capture KillNeedless to say what can I say. There I see the next to be, my other me. Darest of my dead where may I seize, you in my bed. Mary May, there I say you will be my next lay of the day. To be honest you have no logic. You fell right into my plan of where I am. How can it be. You are me. Dead in my bed.Capture Kill
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