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Your Homicidal Rampage! by crash_and_burn
Your name:
Weapon of Choice: Sex
Your Favorite Target: Women
Your Kill Count: 826,513,003
Your Battle Cry: "Mutha fuckaaaaaaas!"
Years You Spend in Jail: 32
How Much Money In Damages You Cause: $123,958,286,992,980
Your Homocidal Insanity Level: 90%

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~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~. Unstitched Perception .~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~. ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.The thing you once hated you now miss… The depression, aggression of the knife clutched in my fist, The yelling, dwelling of the devils own kiss. The prolonging simplicity of the black obis, I asked you to stay and help me deal with this, As you tern your back, to walk out the door, The last thing you’ll see is the wet rot of blood on the floor. From the knife I once clutched in my fist, Your prolonging simplicity is all but stitched And you would give anything for one more kiss... Isn’t it ironic? The thing you once hated you now miss!
Me!!!