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An endless chain of atrocious murders

I lost count for my victims killed

Worship torment, existence in mutilation

The pleasure in carnage is the way

My basement filled with semi-decomposed corpses

Dragging the dirty whore inside

Horrifying vision of unclean tools

And a operation chair makes her scream herself hoarse

Burping and choking with blood chunks

I nail the fighting back victim down

To the chair using the nailgun

The nails are piercing the joints

Ripping the skin, cracking the bones

I eject the tranquilizer into her artery

Make her more obedient

The bonesaw is flipping in my hand

Berserk hysteria, my dick is erected

Slowly sawing the frontal scull bone

Keeping the bitch alive I open the head

Peel off the cerebral membrane

I feast on the cerebrum

Share my meal with my victim

Feed her with her own brain

I ejaculate in her half-empty cranium

And stare how life is slowly leaving her body

Now just another worthless piece of meat

In the pile of stenchy decaying bodies...