Clenching fists upon thy blood
Trickling wounds begin to flood

Broken, tattered flesh, no more
Behold, as we feast upon rancid gore

Gashing talons through one's meat
Gormandize all, from head to feet

Upon thy kin, I lacerate flesh from bone
Skills of slewing; mine to hone

Bodies, hanging from rusted hooks
Engorged, then abandoned within forgotten nooks

Gobbled up and thrown away
No true reason for why you pay

We were browsing through an arcade last night while some dumb bitch yells, "get out of the fucking way." At first I laughed then my mind dropped into that lock again. Some people really tick me off, so very bad. I just want to smack them sharply in the mouth with my steel toe, shooting the roots of their teeth straight through the center of their brains.

Just to settle some recent suspicions, I am The_Vindicators_Burden.

Outsiders can read the two posts in chronological order.

Is it wrong to get mentally excited over causing great physical pain to complete strangers? Probably.

Do I have a strong enough sense of rationality to avoid doing so? Definately.

Now let me ask myself this question...
What if I didn't?

Hahaha...

I'm in dire need of some down time. I've been really busy. Work a full day, take care of grandparents, and goto side job. Atleast today I get to work out and do laundry...