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SCHIZOFICTION from Hell “I’m not going to kill you” I say as I take a hit from the soda bottle crack pipe and force the tip of the scalpel into her ear, lightly scratching the eardrum. “I am going to kick you in the spine until you are paralyzed. I am going to burn your eyes out and blind you. I will remove your vocal cords, larynx and tongue with a scissors. I will blowtorch your hands beyond use and recognition. Then I’ll let you go. Because I would never kill you. I hate you too much.” The torture was about to start, and I felt myself getting hard. I imagined choking her on road kill and pulling it out at the last second so that she may breathe and continue suffering. I set up the video recorder and smiled, knowing she would be spending her first birthday in agony… I couldn’t wait to force her father to watch the tape. I hate it when people sell me bad shit. What I had in mind for him was much worse. But that’s another story. By David L Tamarin