"The Maniac Part 3"
The Maniac Part 3
"The Beginning"
..Memories flood into his head as he reminisces on the past...
..Where he's been..
..What he's done..
..Who he's killed..
..It takes him back to the beginning..
..Where it all began with a fierce argument between him and his mom..
They were fighting back and forth on a very insignificant matter
When a push lead to a slap then to a shove...The rest is history
Because he blacked out with rage the man would never know what really happened
..But what he does know..
..Is that he killed her!..
When he woke up laying in her blood
he felt no shame in what he had done
In fact...He enjoyed the fact that he murdered his own mother!
"She was a Bitch!"
He said
"She Deserved it!"
He Said
Comforting himself to the point
where he was convenced he had done the right thing!
As he drifted further away from sanity he began to feel a need to kill
..again..
It grew stronger and stronger each day!
Until it became so irresistible...He snapped!
One by one people started disappearing around town
It was like the missing persons list was never ending!
As he dragged the unfortunate into his cellar he felt no remorse
Trying new ways to kill his victims in the seclusion of his basement
Being a very well know doctor he had access to plenty of tools and drugs That he needed to perform his gruesome experiments
It started with just random stabbing of hobos on the street
To drugging people he didn't like
and torturing them to the point of death
Fascinated by the art of killing the man stopped going to work
Spending all of his time occupying his new found hobby
Ranging from electrocution to ritual style execution
..Murder had consumed him..
No longer was murder his hobby
It was now his life!
..and no one was going to take that away..
The cops found him covered laying in his basement a few months later
He was in the Fidela position sucking his thumb mumbling these words
"I killed them.."
"I killed them mommy.."
"I killed them..for you.."
"I killed them so you could.."
He started laughing in a low eerie tone
and then said..
"Have friends in hell!"
Then he popped back into reality
...as the train full of passengers comes to a stop...
"He then laughs quietly to himself"
..Because they are unknowing of their deadly company..
A poem By: TheAngelOfDeath
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