Haha! Bet you don't know who I am…Yet. Of course you wouldn't. Hehe…Oh dear…Where to start?…Love me, hate me you can't get rid of me, although…Never mind…That's my secret now, nobody shall know it, only me. I guess after all of these years of slicing and dicing and…And well…Slicing and dicing of course. Oh and feasting on their flesh afterwards~ Mmmm…Feet are the best part of to eat! One time I made a foot cake for my birthday back in the orphanage. Sadly though I had to eat it all seeming the other orphans didn't like it. I thought it was lovely it was their loss. To hell with them! Once they die, I will find their rotting corpses and play with them~
I was locked away once, ah…Sweet, sweet delicious memories. God I hated it! They put me in a padded room, however I loved jumping around in there. One time I jumped a nurse and bit off her nose! Haha! I do wish I never did that even if it was worth it…I got a muzzle after that. But once they fed me skittles I sat down quietly and ate them one by one. No skittles…I get angry! That was the rule, my rule. I got called everything at that place, psycho, shizo, schittlesphrenic, crazy and cannibal. I don't see why any of that is scary or abnormal. It's perfectly normal! Especially if I'm feeding on a lover~
I've had many lovers, all of them failed me. My latest however lays in my bed. Still she lays, silent as ever. Bruised neck and red stains my sheets. Just how I liked my lovers, bruised and red. Just how I liked everything. Here I am, stood next to her still form, knife in hand, my white jacket stained red. My black scene hair covering my right eye. The most beautiful thing in the entire world…Is…Death. Especially my lovers death, she looks so pale to me but so beautiful. Soon I will devour that beauty she holds. The great thing is that I am on the run and the whole world has no idea on where I am! Hahaha! I wonder on how many murders and lovers I'll have before I get caught. But for now just know my name, fear it…Mike.