Edited by: a very lovely @jgfairytales
Can you love a serial killer?
No?
Why not?
How would you know they were a serial killer?
It could be your neighbor.
It could be your friend.
It could be your lover.
Do you actually know the people around you?
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Song: Die Die My Darling by Misfits (Metallica cover)
"I am sorry for only two things. These two things are: I am sorry that I have mistreated some few animals in my life-time and I am sorry that I am unable to murder the whole dammed (sic) human race."-Carl Panzram
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Welcome Home,
Welcome to Hell,
Welcome to the end,
The place of screams,
The place of cries,
The place of rest,
Welcome Home,
Welcome to Hell,
Home sweet Hell.
Somehow, as I sat on the chair in front of the television staring at the unconscious woman on my table, these lyrics floated through my mind. By floated I mean I couldn't stop singing it. Hell, I don't even know if the song existed.
Maybe it was my way of saying what she would go through would be hell? Anyway, before I started staring at her, I worked on my designs. I sure as hell hope you all haven't forgotten I work?
Don't be surprised when you find out my real identity that we had crossed paths. Maybe I am your neighbor or I have done a job for you.
What if I have being in your house for one reason or the order? Just imagine the horror; you let a serial killer in your house. Tsk, you have to be careful whom you let in your home.
If you noticed, I never said I could be your friend. That's because I don't have friends. By no means am I a lonely guy. I just prefer my company way better. And no, I'm not a narcissist.
Moreover, one tends to let their guard down when they are around friends. Keeping up any form of façade would be much harder.
Not only that, in some cases, when these friends find out the truth, they go ahead and blame themselves for not noticing it or not helping the person and blah, blah, blah. Rubbish!