The urge runs throught my vains once more , at first I was scared of it like my own personal demon but now I feel like Its apart of me.
It feels great , powerful and godly.
The knife commands me as I slash and hack my victims into a lifeless state of death.
This thought bring joy to my smile like a easily amused child playing with his action men ripping there heads off.
Oh the sweet expression on there face before I stab them where it hurts.
