Cletus Kasady loves the screams of horror and pain.
He loves it so much that he gets a hard on just thinking about it.
He's a sick bastard…
And he knows it.
And loves it.
He slaughters and kills people for their screams and blood.
The thrill drives him crazy.
It's just so much fun.
He does it over and over again like a heroine addiction.
He does his killings randomly.
He grabs a phone book and randomly picks a victim.
The look on a stranger's face was his favorite sight to see.
The victim's face full of confusion.
Asking why Cletus is doing this.
It's just so hysterical!
The last thing they would see is his smiling face before their sight turns into complete darkness.
The lust of inflicting pain on people is Kasady's reason for living.