irishrich

My meat hooks rip into your flesh and the blood starts to flow..draped acrossed your neck like a crimson curtain on a broadway show...I make you sing and dance for me as I torture you with all my sins..and listen too your howls and whimpers..as the metal peirces skin...
Your pain is so unbarible it starts to turn me on..when you scream I smile with glee.then I begin to moan,I break your bones and orgasm..Until your life is gone..I am the wolf you are the sheep..and now your corpse is cold..