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Ah, the smell as I entered the house, I could smell everything needed
There was someone living here that thought Death could be cheated
As I carefully closed the kitchen door behind me
I grabbed a knife from the counter and then hid in the pantry

Ever so quietly I watched the goings and coming into the night
Then there was my cue when someone said, “turn out the kitchen lights”
I crept from the pantry ever careful quiet was kept
Everyone was upstairs, except one, downstairs is where grandpa slept

As I entered his room he saw the knife and agreed to no strife
He had fucked a many pussies and lived one hell of a life
We looked each other in the eyes as I slowly lowered the knife into his chest
He looked as though he was thanking me for sending him to his eternal rest

He died without struggling there wasn’t even any kicking
This pissed me the fuck off, so I took the knife and just started sticking
Covered in blood as I slinked up the staircase
Grandpa barely wetted my appetite, now it was time for another taste

You have to be invisible, someone is always walkin around up here
I hear the shower and it draws me near, to snuff another one out without the fear
At first I thought it was Mom, judging be the music playing on the radio
But then I saw his outline better and knew that it was Dad’s turn to go

As I turned the music down, I waited for him to draw the shower curtain back
The knife entered between the and turned up, while his whole body when slack
He’s right where I want him lying there in the bottom of the bathtub
Looking at me as if he been betrayed, while the knife gave his throat a rub

I cut of The radio and shower, then made my way to the hallway closet
The towel and wash cloths were here and soon Mom would need a set
I could hear her saying goodnight and hanging up the phone
I heard the tv set get louder as she adjusted the tone

I heard her footsteps as she approached the closet door
My dick was so fucking hard my balls were fucking sore
As she opened the door, she turnt as if she just remembered some forgotten shit
But that’s when I stepped out and into her, stabbing her in the left tit

Knife fucking buried to the hilt as she grabbed me by both shoulders
And I kept fucking stabbing, with the attention to details of a soldier
I dragged her ass into the closet and took the time to shave her twat
But then the knife when crazy and I ended up cutting her fucking pussy out

I opened up her mouth and stuffed in the pussy along with Dad’s fucking cock
I covered the body with bloody towel to prevent any shock
I went into the master bedroom with an agonizing need to masturbate
I covered the bed with lingerie and lied on it jacking to their fates

There are three more bedrooms on this floor
I looked into one and it had twins, sleeping in the same bed, one hanging to the floor
I entered with my trusty knife before shutting the door
We took the time to put him back into the bed and then left in search of more

The second door contain one teenaged girl
Earplugs in her ears plaing music, face surrounded by curls
With an evil grin my friend and I entered in
We removed the earplugs, just before tucking her in

The third and final door, no need to check that one, no one’s there
The knife is still hungry as we walk down the stairs
Maybe the neighbors will have something nice to eat
A severed fucking head left between the bed sheet

I’ve gotta finish up everything over there so much faster
I”ve gotta hurry back over here, before the twins or my sister discovers the disaster
But Grandpa, along with Mom and Dad should had known
When a teenager suffers a breakup, it’s best to just leave them alone

 

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