Dark Fantasies

Dark fantasies are all I have. Vanilla dreams would be nightmares for me. I woke up in a great mood today because I dreamt I slaughtered a bunch of little lambs while in church yesterday. I fucking hate religious people and their brats. Nothing but a bunch of judgmental hypocrites. In my dream, I walked into the church in my Goth gear. As I felt the judgmental stares, I waited to see if anyone would welcome me. Of course not. I don’t look like one of God’s creatures in their hypocritical eyes. After 20 minutes of being snubbed, I walked up to the altar and loudly said, “Hail Satan.” I grabbed a cross off the wall, snatched up a little lamb sitting in the front row and fucked her little tiny bald cunt raw with the cross while telling their God to go to hell. I heard the gasps of shocks, but no one did a thing to help their little angel. They foolishly though their dead god would save her. I sacrificed the lamb for Satan. I spilled her young blood on the altar and masturbated in it. I pulled out my gun and opened fire. I killed the parents first. I had plans for the little ones left. They make good slaves and are excellent cash cows. Little girls and boys make women like me rich. How? By selling their tight little holes to the highest bidder. Taboo phone girls are the best, no? Not only can I sell them to be force fucked, but once their little holes are used up, I can profit doubly off their bodies by selling them for snuff and torture fun. Satan would approved of me violating the little lambs of God. I bet he would approve of you violating them too. You know you want to be my accomplice.