A Serial Killer Memoire
I took the 4 year old boy by the arm
Told him we would play nice games at my place
Once the door was closed his nightmare started
I took a knife and planted it in his leg
With another knife I made small wounds in his face
I drank the blood that came out of it and chewed off his ear
His tongue I pulled out, his skin I scalped
Dead he lay on the floor, his pants full of shit
I took a pot and cooked an ear, the lips ans skinparts
Together with tomato juice and some herbs I ate it all
Delicious... that boy was delicious...
Memórias de um Serial Killer
Eu peguei o menino de 4 anos pelo braço
Disse que iríamos brincar de jogos legais na minha casa
Assim que a porta se fechou, o pesadelo dele começou
Eu peguei uma faca e cravei na perna dele
Com outra faca, fiz pequenos cortes no rosto
Bebi o sangue que saiu e mastiguei a orelha dele
Arranquei a língua, descasquei a pele
Morto, ele ficou no chão, a calça cheia de merda
Peguei uma panela e cozinhei uma orelha, os lábios e pedaços de pele
Junto com suco de tomate e algumas ervas, eu comi tudo
Delicioso... aquele menino era uma delícia...