Dementia of the Killers
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The lust takes me home ahead of time I see my wife completely naked in the bedroom My cock is now so hard I walk towards her and take off my shirt and pants Unexpectedly something solid bump on my occiput I fall standing but still conscious My ears still hear and my eyes can see vaguely With dim eyes I see a naked man stands beside my wife In his hand, there is a bloody cudgel While I’m losing my consciousness The anguish stimulates me intensely My tummy is chopped with a big hacking knife Blood splashes to my wife’s face and body Viscera stick out from my tummy That strange man pierces a screwdriver into my nostrils and eye sockets Now I’m undergoing the extreme torture But in a short while I feel like my body is getting lighter And all sufferings disappear completely I’ve never felt comfortable like this before I float up into the air and my eyes can see clearly again My wife is decapitating me with a hacksaw Then cuts off my cock and pushes it in my mouth Blood spouts from my neck like a fountain They injure my remains inhumanly But that doesn’t matter anymore I leave my damaged body below And float up into the sky higher and higher
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 21, 2026
Have you ever hated someone? Has anyone rankled you? Do you want them to die? Do you want to kill them!? Confess that you do, we all doWe want to slaughter somebody who we hate. So why not? Come on killer, just do follow your desire. Don’t worry about the law, don’t worry about moral. Believe in your bestial instinct. Listen to your inner soul. Pick your weapon and let’s kill them all. If you have a gun, don’t shoot their heads or trunks, that is simply to die, shoot arms and legs first, and push in the gun into their rectums, then trigger. If you have an axe, mutilate them but don’t let them die, decant some saline over their tattered slash. Wait a while before chop apart their bodies. But if you have a knief, dilate their eyes to lance the pupil of the eye. Deface their faces and cut their tongues. After that cut their throats and carve the flesh to pieces. These are just some methods for slaughtering. You should create the crueler methods by yourself. Just remember that, do anyway to kill them slowly and give them an uttermost excruciating torment, torture them until they must cry for death.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 21, 2026
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