'heartbreaker. bloody f*cker'.

i want to pierce something through your flabby disgusting body and stick it up into your heart. hear you scream and cry in pain. but no, i'm not going to pull it out and let you bleed to death. i leave it there and break the excess material sticking out of your body. and then, i'll take a blunt pearing knife and try to dig your eyeballs out of their sockets. watch you scream even more.

by this time, your screaming would have either been too deafening or just purely irritating. now, i'll stick a butter knife into your mouth and slowly saw your tongue off. now, your screams have subsided to a mere sickening muffled noise. okay, better. i stick another skewer or spear into you. up, higher, up. you drop to your knees. just right. and i pull the spear out. you drop to the ground, groaning.

i laugh, i turn my back and hear your blind, tongueless, agonized groans of pain. perfect. i walk off, laughing, of course. dream come true. bingo. i turn back around and you still crawl across the ground, leaving a trail of blood, still groaning. bullseye. this is the way it should have always been.