Suffocation Ornaments of Decrepancy Letras:
Murderous thoughts determined to push me to a
permanent state of = insanity. An insanity
concealed but very much present, waiting to be =
released upon all. Those who deserve, and those
innocently taken are = now victims of a disease
with no prejudice. No one is protected from = the
mind of a madman determined to bring upon harm.
Death is more = sevear for those vulnerable and
weak. I have no patience for = stupidity. No one
can determin when their life will be taken, so why
= live your last days weak and feeble. I know to
kill once will lead = to killing again, to find
which form of death is more pleasurable. I = often
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thought of mummifying the victims to create a new
trend of = serial killing. The thought of bodies
hangin, stripped of their = internal organs for
longer preservation, left in the woods for =
unsuspecting wanderers to reveal. I have not yet
decided if the = heads should be trophies or sold
for use in occult rituals. If = there's money in
it, you can count me in. I often thought of =
dismemberment. How many limbs can be severed
before death? Using = different body parts from
different victims to create one demented =
masterpiece. I would feed human flesh to my next
unsuspecting = victim, making sure they enjoyed
it, to prove cannibalism isn't far = from any of
our minds. Animals eat animals, man can eat man.
Why do = I think this way? It's only getting
worse.
Letras: Ornaments of Decrepancy Suffocation [final]