I took the 4 year old boy by the arm
Told him we would play nice games at my place
Once the door was closed his nightmare started
I took a knife and planted it in his leg
With another knife I made small wounds in his face
I drank the blood that came out of it and chewed off his ear
His tongue I pulled out, his skin I scalped
Dead he lay on the floor, his pants full of shit
I took a pot and cooked an ear, the lips ans skinparts
A Serial Killer Memoire
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