“On June 3, 1928 I called on you and brought you pot cheese and strawberries. We had lunch. Grace sat on my lap and kissed me. I made up my mind to eat her. On the pretense of taking her to a party, you said yes she could go. I took her to an empty house in Westchester. When we got there, I told her to remain outside. She picked wildflowers. I went upstairs and stripped all my clothes off.
When all was ready, I went to the window and called her. Then I hid in the closet until she was in the room.
When she saw me all naked she began to cry and tried to run down the stairs. First, I stripped her naked. How she did kick, bite, and scratch.
I choked her to death, then cut her in small pieces so I could take the meat to my rooms, cook, and eat it. How sweet and tender her little ass was roasted in the oven.
I did not fuck her. She died a virgin."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
