Next chapter..meat eater people beater cuffed on wrists and my legs doubled up and tightens so I'm not getting away there's alot of people lined up here to see me pay 4guards lead to the chair strapped into me place. Sac on my head..they pull the switch milliseconds volt hits likee a puppet on speed I'm a shake and twich . Nothings left of me but , burnt meat and shit Aint nuting clever when fried dried and crisp . This tale I spit is about a Kat that who don't exist don't go soaking your Nickers with piss just a creative plot I made it quick. . not a story to tell the kids. ..one two one two hopscotch and dip, who's the freak, In this bitch ..... That's me miss raise my hand up quick I lead a blessed life treasures and gifts. Then my inner sense of hell raising coupled with whteva drug im taking pain staken changing to mental patient.. when drug supply is vacant leaven me with less mind aching times icrave to feel my heart triple pacin criminal application.. shooting speed in my dick gets the heart racing..well both be up for days I be skinning you slow while keeping you alive and awake..yes ur alive but damb not ok Im in my shack singing,laughingim slicing straps of skin my collection in the bin for eating, smells worse then popped pimples leaking but hey I thought u knew I'm your niebourhood freak freaking. now its time to feed .instead of breakfast meat im picked out my teeth them chunks of flesh to tuff to eat. Damb .u see done right the meat should be hanging out for blood leak