Vile Postmortem Irrumatio

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Ed was nine when his mom developed a heavy drinking habit Maltreating Edmund, having made him sleep in the basement for Eight months, to get out someone had to move the kitchen table lift The trapdoor to let him out of his fearsome, cold and lonely cell Death, sex, religion, and thoughts of suicide Were confusing his young mind Swirling with the actual killing of animals He mutilates his sister's dolls Killed the first cat to make it his By burying it alive in the yard When it was dead, he brings it into the Kemper family's house Cutting off its head and sticking it on a spindle Keeping it in his bed and praying over it Humiliation Causing retaliation His naked sister Susan lured him into her warm bed When Ed was eight and his mean sister adolescent She also threw him into their swimming pool's deep end Laughing at him struggling, witnessing his descent Uahhh! That's when the boy starts planning His fuckin' hateful revenge Sent to his paternal grandparents He's feeling abandoned and abberant Grandpa Kemper wants to cheer up his grandson And gives him a gun Impending retaliation His grandma Maude though was a nagging bitch On August 27 Maude was picking at him For her very last time With his rifle Ed shoots in the back of her head Three times Ed drags the bleeding corpse into the bedroom When grandpa returns home he expertly aims at him n' Shoots through his head too He calls the Madera County sherrif's office Admits his murders Being asked why He would say "I just wondered how it'd feel to shoot in my grandma's head"

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 25, 2025

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APRIL 20TH 1973 COMING HOME FOR A NICE EASTER WEEKEND HE PREPARES FOR ANOTHER MERCY KILLING ED'S CAR REACHES HIS MOTHERS HOUSE IN APTOS 609A ORD DRIVE HE PREPARES ANOTHER FAMILICIDE TO SAVE HER FROM THE PAIN AND SHAME INSIDE HE PLANS HIS MOM'S ''NICE, QUIET, AND EASY DEATH'' CLARNELL STRANDBERG RETURNS HOME AROUND 4 ED WISHES HER A GOOD NIGHT RETIRING BUT NOT SLEEP AT 5:15 HE ENTERS HIS MOTHERS BEDROOM WITH A CLAW HAMMER IN HIS LEFT AND A POCKET KNIFE IN HIS RIGHT HAND THE ONE HE USED TO KILL MARY-ANNE STANDING BY THE BED HE'S WATCHING HER IN HER SLEEP HITS HER VERY HARD ABOVE THE TEMPLE OF HER HEAD A DEVASTATING BLOW CAUSING INTERNAL BLEEDINGS DOWN THE TRACHEA THE RIVERS ARE RUNNING RED TURNS HIS MOTHER ON HER BACK CUTS THE THROAT WAY 'ROUND THE NECK THE SLASHED TORSO WAS BLEEDING PROFUSELY HE HANDCUFFS THE CORPSE'S WRISTS A BIT LOSELY DRAGGING HER BODY BY THE CUFFS TO THE CLOSET CLEANS THE BLOOD METICULOUSLY OF THE WALL N' CARPET FRANTICALLY TRYING TO THINK OF A COURSE OF THE ACTION INVITING SALLY HALLET OVER FOR A CUNNING DISTRACTION DELIBERATELY STAGING THE SET WHILE HE WAS WAITING MOM AND SALLY WERE ON VACATION HE'D BE CLAIMING CLOSING ALL THE HOUSES WINDOWS AND ALL THE DOORS JUST IN CASE HE PLACES HIS CARBINE 'GAINST THE KITCHEN WALL 'ROUND 8 P.M. SHE'S FINALLY ARRIVING ED PUNCHES HER STOMACH HARD TWO TIMES PULLS HER 'ROUND PUTS HER TO A CHOKE HOLD CRUSHING THE LARYNX 'N HER TINY NECK AUTOMATIC REFLEXES SHIVERIN' DOWN SALLY'S BACK THE EYES BULGING BADLY HER FACE IS TURNING BLACK

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Feb 13, 2026

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Anxiety of treachery, wary of the interloper Never from the circle, the kindred you've confided in Always from the stranger, is what you would believe? Cold-blooded betrayal, something not easily forgotten Envy was the poisonous effect, flowing through your veins Of what you should not covet, cowardly disdain You talked all your shit, you couldn't help yourself Wanting to divulge, craving to share your exploit Greed in being the king, naive of the penalty Reveling secrets, proceeded to deceive Never seen it coming blinded by camaraderie Trust an afterthought, of what would not occur Reflection powers fury, dominating need to act Angst of retribution, only fleeting thought dismissed Desire for revenge, strengthening resolve Fleeing for respite, antagonism boiling over Settling at hand, consider your life Forfeit in every way, repugnance in my sight Bash your fucking head in; don't feel that will be enough Mesmerizing in your pain, salt the wound that burdened me Your suffering is justified, afflict as much as I can bring Contemplating what you've earned, all this anguish you deserve Must prolong your agony, persecution cruelty Carving you up like a pig, warranted distress you live Vindicated mind-set spreads, all over me like gusting wind Don't distress because I’m not done, we’ll start all over later as one Your back-stabbing morals have taken away my life My conduct in your torture must make it worth it Haven't thought out this process I've undertaken Extend you affliction I'll work to keep you aware Wide awake your torment makes me think of how you act The all-embracing jealousy hidden surging in your shell No suspicion on you, loved to play the game of loyalty Misery saturates all know to find me satisfied There will be no peace for me now Distrust for anyone I'll ever encounter Your treachery will die with you

Submitted by Finntroll — Nov 16, 2025