Ornaments of Decrepancy - Suffocation

Murderous thoughts determined to push me to a permanent state of

insanity.

An insanity concealed but very much present, waiting to be

released upon all.

Those who deserve, and those innocently taken are

now victims of a disease with no prejudice.

No one is protected from

the mind of a madman determined to bring upon harm.

Death is more

sevear for those vulnerable and weak.

I have no patience for

stupidity.

No one can determin when their life will be taken, so why

live your last days weak and feeble.

I know to kill once will lead

to killing again, to find which form of death is more pleasurable.

I

often thought of mummifying the victims to create a new trend of

serial killing.

The thought of bodies hangin, stripped of their

internal organs for longer preservation, left in the woods for

unsuspecting wanderers to reveal.

I have not yet decided if the

heads should be trophies or sold for use in occult rituals.

If