(The more I write about this stuff the better I feel! It's as if getting all these dark emotions out of my system and putting everything down on paper acts as therapy, an outlet so to speak.)

The madman's knife, cutting through living flesh, skinning alive, delighting in his helpless victim's screams. Pieces of meat and bone dangle from the mangled carcass, the rusty blade mutilating as it cuts, disfiguring while twisting and turning up and down what is left of the butchered body.

The madman's desires, realizing his perverted fantasies as he rapes the deceased. Performing various acts of morbid intercourse on the lifeless corpse. Erotic obsessions a satisfying thrill as he molests private parts of the victim, causing on orgasm which he spews on the entrails of the violated torso.

The madman's hunger, fulfilled at last as he tears away at raw human flesh, chewing on a freshly killed body. Drinking the blood of his prey to quench his thirst while feeding on maggot infested meat. As he departs from the scene of carnage, this depraved maniac leaves what is left to scavenging animals. More victims are only a matter of time for him to ruthlessly butcher without remorse.