Addiction To Sexual Slaughter (Part 1)

Since my childhood I like to see torture

Women suffer from my sudden violence

Waiting in the night alone accidental girl

Compress in my hand knife with gleaming blade

I hear taps of shoes. I see beautiful girl

My cock erects now. Feeling rush of blood

From the dark of night I jump on the girl

Lift my pointed knife over little head

Her screams die away. No one hears in the night

She's falling down before me

I drag her body to bushes

Look at her beautiful face

Feel brutal lust deep inside

I tear her clothes apart

I throw her panties to grass

Take her bust in my hands

It takes my breath away

I have lust for her sticky guts

Blood now gushes from her throat on the ground

I bite her tits. I touch her clit

Fucking her open mouth

Trembling rushes through me

Her cunt twitches slightly under my hand

Spurting warm cum

Her lips have a pale blue colour

Perspiration covers my forehead

I take my knife. Thrust in her cunt

Cut her flesh from pudenda to throat

Her guts fall out

Moving apart her flesh twisted

Immerse my hands in her bowels

Ripping out her entrails

Bringing up to my face

Her liver gives warmth

My mouth's in her blood

I bite off her tongue

Chew it with her blood

Feeling satisfaction

I dig up the soil for her grave

And throw her body to black pit

Shaking off dirts from my knees

Wipping my mouth from her blood

One more female corpse

Pick up from the ground her guts

Throw out. My mind needs a rest

My body wants to sleep