Dark fantasies have always turned me on, I can’t think of anything better! Why be boring when I can be brutal, sick and twisted instead? Last night I had some fun with a wimpy little bitch boy named Francis. His mother never loved him, that’s why she named him a girly name like Francis in the first place. He was tied to a cross in front of a room full of people, all of them were chanting “Kill Francis! Kill Francis!” we all wanted him dead and all he could do was cry! I should have known that a bitch like him would cry and whine and bitch the whole time he was dying! I beat him to death slowly, with a strong staff. I kept hitting him again and again in the chest until all his ribs were broken and he could barely breathe. He was trying to beg for his life but I had no mercy, I just started beating him harder! Soon wimpy little Francis was quite dead, laying in a puddle of blood and surrounded by people laughing at him. I think I will put the video online somewhere so he can be useful in death… seeing as how he was completely useless when he was alive!
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