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Pure, raw bliss overtakes me. I feel my blades tracing so softly across your beautiful white skin. Your skin that won't be there much longer. Your blood sits, coagulating, in a bucket. It was drained from the rather large gash in your neck. Such beauty... destroyed. I loved every minute of that destruction. Never have I been so captivated by the screams of another.

Having had enough with drawing pictures on your skin, I shove my knife into you, just below your waist. With all my strength and anger, I rip it upwards, completley severing your sturnum. Your ribs tear apart, like some terrible jaw opening to devour me. There I see your heart... your heart...

The heart you said would always be mine. You lied to me when you said that. Taking my knife, I cut it out. Holding it up, I squeeze it in my fist, letting the last drops of blood fall to the floor. Deftly, I bite deep into it, feeling my teeth tear into the sinew and muscle. Having done this, I pocket whats left, leaving your corpse to rot to nothing. I guess it is mine after all...