Evidences of my superiority

Souvenirs taken over from my victims

Tufts of hair sticked on a scrapbook

Beside their pictures

Reliving the supreme bliss

As I turn over the pages

Excitement derived from torturing

Subjugating and killing

Lust for abasement of beautiful women

The act of social predator

Basement fully equipped with instruments of torture

My prey strapped to the table

Waiting for the beginning of throes

I set to work filled with lustful expectation

How she fears

How she screams

How she fears

And writhes in agony

Torture with multiple knives

Numerous lacerations

Strategically placed

Bleeding profusely

Missing the major

Arteries

But inflicting the maximum pain

Electrocute to deprive her of will to resists

Sodomize to degrade her dignity

Feed her feces to humiliate

Anguished cry at every single steps

Sexual arousal through stages of her pain

She died after total abasement

I close the book to go hunting again