I Want To Commit Murder

I have only one last wish before my time comes to an end.

Something I have craved for far too long: to ease my

hunger. I want to commit murder! Knowing you exist makes

me sick. I want to tie you down. I want to carve you. I

want to see the image of death through your teary, blank

eyes. I want to commit murder! My mind screams to me like

a black metal record in dissonant accord. My mind sings

to me murder songs, into passionate frenzy. I want to dig

your grave. I want to collect your shadow. I want to

terminate your body. I want to commit murder!