Song- Strawberry Gashes
Artist- Jack off Jill
Characters- Beyond Birthday
While 'marking' all of my victims, I never once noticed the less glamorous parts of decapitating another human being. It's not that I didn't see it- oh, I did- but rather that I didn't care. My attention was fixated to their flesh. Oh yes, the deliciously smooth skin, so plump, practically begging for me pierce it like biting into an over-ripe fruit.
The first, Believe Bridesmaid, was the most satisfying. Just looking at his gashes caused chills to race up and down my spine. The fresh cuts slowly, teasingly oozed the crimson core of our lives.
Ahahah… Kyahahaha!!!
Who in their right mind would focus on something as petty as a foul smell when you could be marveling at the droplets of blood dripping off your knife and leaving marks on the carpeting? Or perhaps, you could say the putrid odor enhances the scene and gives you a better perspective of what is beautiful.
Whoever it was that said it was hard to kill someone is absolutely… correct. Not so much about the mechanics of it, that's really a quite simple problem. The actual problem lies in hiding. Not only hiding the evidence, but hiding the emotions. Not getting too caught up in the emotions.
Feelings of paranoia,
Of anxiety, but most of all…
Of ecstasy.
Well, this one's a bit darker, huh?