First I do a big incisión around the head then I shoke off the hair and then the skull falls...totally fleshless now I got anocher piece I don't care for the rest of the body because I have already those pieces from another donors I done the right amputations maybe the pólice would find it or maybe for another artist will be useful the pólice though that was a passional murder because I done some of the cuts on their male or femaie sexual members is too-funny to see those sick pictures of may custumers on those gory sensasionalíst tabloids with patetic headings on the top of their pages what a fuckin´ mindtess bastards! I'm not a "satanic gay" or a narcotic trafficker doing a revenge I dont need any fuckin' drug to do it or be sick I´m an artist! I'm a guy who do that for hate against the life of the bartards and love and respect to Death I love the smell of putrefaction I want to see everybody dead with their bodies dismembered, disembowelment. rotten. supurated, decomposed I want to see everbody involved in my putrid art I want to see everything dead I want te be beetween the morbidous enviroment and unsane odor of Death in my room and putrid odor of decomposed flesh in my kitchen they have never understood my passion for dead flesh they want to stop and destroy my art but I won't stop untill my masterpiece get finished untill maggots and ants couldn't find life in their skulls, in their dead fleshTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
