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Blacked out
written by Genocide Reaper05:03 PM 10/14/04| Sweating I wake in a ditch, blood soaked clothes, and blood stained hands, my pride is waving goodbye as it takes a psychos offered ride. Pushing my self to my feet I head out of these dark woods, the knife beside me seems to have been dipped in gore. Just before these images kick in I remember my lifes lectured lore. I come across an ebony framed mirror in the middle of nowhere surrounded by stones and tombs, I look into it and have a talk with the man standing before me. His eyes are shimmering from gold to black. Nothing is normal he says, now how does it feel. I respond I blacked out, I tapped in. The man speaks with a wicked grin after a moment of loatheing, which I felt from his gaze. Go home and take a look into the unplugged freezer in your basement. I stumble as I head away from the mirror towards the moon light shining down upon a road, as I hear a rumble from underground I hear him laughing as I make my decension. I hitch a ride from a man in black, a gold chain with holds a seven pointed star with a snake wrapped around it. He tells me it looked like I had a rough night, I told him Its gonna get rougher to my own surprised fright, he nodded and kicked his harley into another gear. We went flying into what seemed like hell the black highway slowly slipping into the background. Inside my head I hear a voice tell me get ready for another round. I make it to the half dead half destroyed house, push open the unlocked front door, head for the stairs going down I smell the sent of wet cunt, I smell fear, My God Iv terrofied myself. I see the white and rust covered freezer, I push the lid open to find a hookers corpse, yes she was a looker with her legs and head hacked off. My mind rushes as I see her face and all the blood. Blacking out, sweating rageing, sinning, killing, urgeing for fucking, murder sodomy, blood, pleasure in pain, sadistic psychotic thrill that has brought into my house a sickening yet beautiful kill. |
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