Terrified, so alone and me

Completely blood stained and tied up

My desire was to inflict pain on her

Pain that would remain in her mind till the end



A whore doesn't understand the message of my work

She says "fuck me" but I cut her with a knife



Feeling the smell of a burning rot

She begged "take but don't hurt me"

The art is more important than this little pleasure

Cutting her face I deprived her of beauty



She suffered, cried, saturated with fear

She groaned when my knife was cutting her vagina

Blood gushed even more from her eyes

And I damaged her left breast

Putting away my knife I tortured her with my hands

She temporarily faint but still alive

And her bloodless corpse said

"take this knife and cut my throat"