...Things just aint the same for Demons...who kill people...and leavem drenched in semen...screaming...because my penis is inbetween them...and they're weak and sqeemish...S.R....and chainsaws...maim all...dames or...the same whore I payed to give brain more...times than I came for...laced it with cake frost...smothered in steak sauce...glutton my stomach...fuck it...she ate raw...
" but , where's the cream filling? "
I'm great at beef killing...meat grilling...flesh stalker...Jeff Dahmer...cadaver deep drilling...like when oil is found...after cutting open the mouth...sword fucking...poking and ouch...dammit its still alive...I'll be damned if she didn't die...God works in mysterious ways...well I don't...I let you know how I'm killing...so write notes...I'm like poison...giving the right dose...break your jaw...to see if it might close...send you to never land...and it isn't Michael's...believe found a nigga that's sicker than I...-no...dead bodies...I like...giving a lite grope...even a nice stroke...inside goats...feels great...when hitting it with your eyes closed..
