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what a col hearted killer feels before killing his victims |
| No no no Dont make sound as if anyone will hear. Yes I can feel your fear I can almost taste it in the air Your scared I can hear it in the your short breaths I know what your asking I cant run I cant hide is this the end and Im hear to give you an answer Yes. I can feel my hand around your neck squeezing out the air I can feel the crimson liquid spew forth running down your body Letting out screams that cant be heard Giving me the pleasure of knowing that you feel pain Slowly lurching my hand through your back crushing the spine Grabbing what holds you in this world your heart Feeling it expand and contract then finally crushing it Let the crimson liquid run down into a pool Enjoying the smell the fragrance the feel of the pain of my victim I can feel many things I can feel your last screams I can feel your heart I can feel your fear But what I wanted to feel is something greater than all of those And im glad i felt it cause I wanted to feel your blood |