21.00
I see she's
looked up emotions
on a search engine ... is
that what they teach you at college ...
I have got the Japanese faggot by the hair
and I am smashing its skull on the
concrete ... I like the feeling of
the hammer going through
the eggshell into the soft
flaky brains beneath ...
and she
is still smiling
... so I swing back my
Doctor Marten and it crushed
into her stomach like a demolition
ball ... until the innards pop out like little
glistening fruits ... she's dead now and still grinning ...
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