ᴿᵃⁿᵈᵒᵐ ᵀʰᵒᵘᵍʰᵗˢ

sUp

*heads up, real ugly gore up ahead*

One day I will kill you all.

I will slit your throat, dig my hand into your intestines and scrape them out of you. Letting blood drip from my arm, I will tear your eyes out and chisel them into your scalp, ensuring that the white, cloud liquid will flow down, on you sweaty forehead and into your hollow sockets were your eyes should be. Then I'll slam a wooden cane into your chest for your rib cage to crack and needles from the wood to prickle your cold skin. I will get a rustic, old, filthy screwdriver and creak into your wounded chest, stabbing your heart and slashing off your lungs. Then I'll scorch you with some gas, take a match, lighten it, frow it on you and walk away as your corpse scorches and melts, then everything goes slo-mo and its sunset as I exit the small, wooden, old shack which looks like an antique farmhouse, when you kneel down, still on fire, remains of skin drooping down to the frothed up floor of mud and dust as your corps begins to dissolve onto your skeleton, eventually taking the shape. I say 'One day... *dramatic pause* I will kill you all...' and then the camera guy will decide that right now is the good time to tell me that the camera wasn't rolling the whole way through.

I needed that-