About this user
Well under the surface and under the smiles each one a pervert to be defiled.
On Mondays murder children little girls and boys I put my hands around their throats till they dont make a noise tuesdays torture animals pluck off small birds wings watch them as they bleed to death then they dont sing wednesdays I defecate on the priests front door If the priest he does complain I just do it some more thursdays I molotov the local orphans home love those little orphans charred down to the bone Im terrible terrible shouldnt be allowed to sing my songs of filth to a decent crowd on Fridays sodomize tender virgin nuns tie them up lear at them and then I have my fun saturdays I stand and sing my sad sad sick songs to anyone who listen who in the head is wrong sundays sundays the day I love the best I rape murder pillage while other people rest Im terrible terrible shouldnt be allowed
To sing my songs of filth to a decent crowd
I'm terrible, terrible, shouldn't be allowed
But when I do offend someone it makes me feel so proud
Age
25
Hometown
Soho
Country
United States
Occupation
Circus Freak
Companies
Traveling dime museum
Schools
trapeze artist
Interests
Circus, snake oil, Gin, kerosene, opium dens, Carnival