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!