maniacs [Theme] Page 6

Later it seemed to me that I saved lives by killing some of them.

But inside the seed of consciousness sits the germ of the ego. I never doubted that the body is the last to die of the ego. I saw the last spark of helplessness in the eyes of my boys when they were aware that go to the other world: how could this happen to them? And what is the soul if not the particle of ego, which is not able to believe that she was pushed own treacherous body?

It is wrong to say that I had a pleasure to dissect them to pieces. I have not experienced the joy of mutilation and dismemberment, then yet, but I liked the quiet whisper of the blade. I arranged my men in pristine form: big dead dolls with two red crying mouths instead of one. I kept them for almost a week until the apartment began to spread the smell. There was a smell of death. As if in a vase for too long kept the flowers. Tart sweet scent stuck in his nostrils and reached the throat with each breath.

I know for sure in advance -
Today, someone will die.
I know where. I know how to.
I'm not a fortune teller, I'm a maniac.

Serial maniac... that was the main problem: the perpetrator of this type always acts alone, and move them only desire to satisfy their lust, or rather, literally burning him from the inside painful passion. Never a homicidal maniac is not guided in the service of some ideal of mystical or spiritual, whether it's even a mad ritual of offering children in sacrifice to the devil.

I'm sorry. I don't know how to explain it. It seems that on the way home she met a maniac in a weird costume.
Grabbed her before she started to resist.
Despite the desperate resistance, she was immediately thrown to the ground... and carefully combing her hair, he tied it in a ponytail.

I am confident that the child can experience a hundred times worse violence than Gish. And still grow into a person who could never harm a living creature.
- Are you sure?
Yes. In this... sure.

That all very well.
Want to rain,
Want to see the snow go,
To me, the maniac found.

- And You're not stalking me?
- No, You're with me first to speak.
That is the oldest trick tutorial for maniacs.
Really? They have textbooks? Great!

We all come from childhood, and freaks even more...

- I am calm, this is not an alien. It's just a maniac who wants to rape me.
....
Yeah, so I'm much calmer.