SADISM IN RELATIVN TO THE SADIST
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I'M A TWISTED SADIST, I TORTURE THOSE WHO DON'T LEARN FROM MISTAKES, MAYBE IT IS ALL MY TWISTED FANTASY, I BEAT 'EM NOT WITH PLEASURE BUT WITH HATE HOW DOES IT FEEL TO BE A VICTIM? NO TIME TO HEAL YOUR WOUNDS. HOW DOES IT FEELING? STAY IN THE PLACE OF THE VICTIMS YOU KILLED, SAY WHAT YOU FEEL NOW, SAY WHAT YOU FEEL... EGHH... I already smashed his face, THE BLOOD OF THE CULPRIT IS ON MY HANDS, And I just breathe out calmly after dozens of incomplete inhales, IT WAS BRUTAL VIOLENCE, I FELL ON MY SIDE, AN' THEN ON MY BACK LOOKIN' AT THE SKY, THINKING HOW I'M STILL ALIVE, TIRED I CLOSE MY BOTH EYES...
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