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When you wake in pain at 8am to my metal bed you are tied you struggle so I take my index finger and jab it several times into your eye a cotton tip

Angelo and Ken were cousins and friends Two cousins who liked prostitutes Cruising the night, a girl they'd invite In their car for a ride to the hillside

Dear boss, I keep on hearing that the police have caught me but they won't fix me just yet I have laughed when they looked so clever and talk about

I like to torture and I do it quite well kidnapped in my house you'll think you're in hell Your new home's a pit in my basement floor act up and I'll

In the German internet classifieds was an ad for a man's demise then after death he'd eat his prize a cannibal in modern times Then to his ad a man replied

Sitting at my table, having some tea Chatting with a bloke who's dead from strangling I'm a lonely man in need of company I only have to kill men to make

When you wake in pain at 8am to my metal bed you are tied you struggle so I take my index finger and jab it several times into your eye a cotton tip

When Jerry Brudos was a young boy that's when his strange behaviour grew Jerry Brudos had a fascination with women's undergarments and shoes Jerry Brudos

Dear boss, I keep on hearing that the police have caught me but they won't fix me just yet I have laughed when they looked so clever and talk about