A Mad Man

It was so cold that night. the tips of my fingers barely felt the jagged glass as it ripped thetender nerves, my eyes barely saw through the darkness as i peered down at a small child. I barely felt that insane smile cross over my lips as i brought my stone cold hand up. I can barely remember but i remember i had been holding something sharp and drenched in blood of other victims. i wonder how many blood types are on that single blade. I remember the sharp thud and tear of thin clothing as i hacked at the poor innocent child. she was so beautiful by the time i left.

My favorite color you ask?

Why...red of course! It's such a prettty color, don't you agree? I can see the gorgeous color whenever i crave to to, with a just a single flick of the wrist or thrust of a knife. I can watch it soak into my brand new clothes, turning them a dark red and leaving a very coppery smell. Such a beautiful metal!

What? Describe joy for you? Give me a moment...

Oh yes, joy. It's that feeling you get each time you hear a cry for help. Or an agonizing scream AS I RIP THROUGH THEIR FLESH. Pardon me. I get this feeling as i watch that beautiful color drips between my fingers. Surely, you must agree i am such a wonderful man.

*happy chuckle*

Joy and i are bestfriends as i'm sure you can tell. A...mad man you say? How peculiar...

*walks over to you*

I am no mad man, you putrescent little human. I am unique and see the beauty within people. Quite literally.

I can see your tender, barely beating heart as i rip you open. You are beautiful now my dove, i am so delighted. So overjoyed.

I believe this is your liver, correct? Oh hush. No more screaming. It's time to sleep after all. Close your eyes...Good girl. Now slip nito that deep oblivion i crave so badly.

Your welcome, your welcome. Who shall i go for next? Your brotyher that cowers, stunned as he watches your blood drip onto onto that lovely mahogany floor. Oh he's shaking now. Oops...what was that cracking noise. I believe i broke something of your dear brothers.

Forgive me?

*maniacal laughter* Look! How silly of him! He's trying to crawl away. The funnt part is...he doesn'y have legs!

Thank you...thank you so much! I haven't had this much fun since...well yesterday. That lovely young couple were so delightful and so beautiful by the time my visit ended.

Chop. Chop. Chop. Look! It;s rolling so gayly!

Where are your parents small children? Are they ravaging other people as they remember how neglected they are to one another? Or perhaps they're just running late. Looks like we'll never know.

Good night, Good night. Sleep well small children. Dream of games you'll never get and family you will never see again. I've torn you from this world again and again.

Don't show me how ugly you are or else perhaps i'll pay a visit. With my smile so nice and arms wide open, parents, lovers and older folk as well, or else the mad man will knock. Knock. Knock.