Craving Insanity

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.