Blunt Force Mutilation

Laying on a wooden table tied up can't move The look of horror on your face brings a smile to mine I mutilate you with blunt objects until you're dead You beg me not to take your life away from you I take a big mallet I start swinging at your feet You scream in agonizing pain as your feet fall to the ground Blood sprays out from the stumps on your legs Leaving a gory mess all over the floor Mutilation Blunt force mutilation Mutilation Blunt force mutilation I swing my mallet at your stomach Ripping out intestinal pieces flying everywhere I break your rib cage in demolishing bone structure I hear your breathing get quieter and weaker Mutilation Blunt force mutilation Mutilation Blunt force mutilation Next I smash in your fucking head Skull cracks fragments fly around Your brain splattered on the table Blood and pus leak from your squished brain Mutilation Blunt force mutilation Mutilation Blunt force mutilation It's 2 am and I shove the bagged body into the trunk of my car I drive miles away from home up into the mountains I drag the body across the dark woods and dig a hole with my shovel I bury the evidence deep into the ground so I will never be caught for my crimes