A man who kills just so he can hear the little voices inside of his head... |
Now kill her! I lift up the knife. Now! I stare down at the weeping girl. Come on! "Please… Please… Please, don't hurt me… Please." Don't listen to her! I bring the knife down to her leg. That's it… Make her suffer slowly. I calmly make a cut all down the girl's leg. Yes! Yes! That's it! She screams. Don't stop! I calmly make a cut all down the girl's other leg. Keep going! She screams again. Don't pity her. I lick the blood off the knife. Yes! She looks disgusted, and she screams and screams. Nobody can hear her, just keep going. I bring the knife up to her arm. Good… Good! "Stop it! Please! Stop it!" Silence her! I take the knife and hold it to her mouth. Silence her now! I grab her tongue and cut it off. Yes! Yes! We're getting somewhere! I throw the tongue to the side, and lick the knife again. Look at her. Now, kill her! I deliver the knife to the girl's wrist, and I take off her hand. Yes! Yes! Yes! She's starting to lose consciousness. Keep going! I cut off her other hand. Mwa ha ha! I lick the knife. Tastes good, doesn't it? I stab her left eye, and then her right. You're getting good at this. I smile, and cut off an ear. Really good at this. I tear of her shirt, and make a long, bloody line down her chest. Yes! I stab her repeatedly in the heart, until it comes out of the body. … Oh no. … There's no voice. … She's dead. … I must go do it again. |