Psycho
Madness is my business
and badness is my joy.
I'm a little mummys boy.
In the quiet motel on
the quiet highway I.
I like to spy.
I love it.
I know that it's wrong...
thinking of them all night long.
The smooth young flesh...
Naked and wet...
Fret and stuff, a nervous job
a hurried taxidermist I.
Dirt I hate abhore.
Concentrate upon my
chosen chore.
Concentrate.
The legs and thighs...
Soft and warm...
Badthoughtsbadthoughts.
Block them out.
Blockstopstopstop
BLOCK!
Stop them dead.
Clean skin smell...
All alone...
Lonely.
Like me.
I bet if I came in now...
I bet...
that I can catch her wet...
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