I see this body A pale body Covered in the crison blood he has shed He laid naked on the floor Moaning with pain He was beautiful If I wasn't so anrgry I would find it erotic The blood The whips All a pleaure But this bastard Laid before me He deserved what he got He sees me Looking above his body He pleads for mercy Denied I kick him He crys in pain I smile in return A sweet sound I grab a knife Near by in a puddle of blood I stand above him Seeing his beatened ass His bruised back ...