As sonner began as sooner finished… the guilt is after you. I feel it, I see it and I smell you have done something…, didn’t you??Something bad… isn’t it??Tell me… don’t be afraid I won’t do anything bad… (I will just cut your fingers one by one… on your hands… it will be one bloody night… Then I will start with your legs finger by finger with axe… then I will start removing little from you…. the flesh from you!)

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