Endless screams, so sweet music.

I corner her and see her shake in fear.

What a beautiful scene.

Her tears give me a rush.

No I can’t… yes

I warp my hands around her fragile neck and push her under water.

Her eyes widen and start to kick her legs under me.

Laughter left my mouth.

This was the best part of my games.

She is dead… I pull her out by her hair and drag my beautiful doll to my “dollhouse”

I sat her in a corner along with the others.

I walk and turn to my undone doll.

I watch her closely remembering the day I meet her and how I told her “don’t come close my dear." 

"I’m psycho” … but she didn’t listen.

I pull out my sinister weapon and start my masterpiece.

Guts, blood and her memories spill over my face.

Yes! Yes this is what I love!