remember me

sitting in the court room to their satisfaction,

jury and judge need to hear a recall of my actions,

the lawyer looked me in the eye,

said im under oath and not to lie,

i raised my right hand and laughed softly,

i lifted my head at looked at the victims family,

looked at the mother and i know she hates me,

my dark hair falls over my face,

ok, heres the story of the poor souls fate,

i didnt see them but i know they all leaned forward,

this wasnt a random kill,

or a cheap quick thrill,

i did for me because i was bored,

remind me later to tell you about the babies umbilical cord,

i was bored and it was just after five,

i snatched him off the street and whispered you wont survive,

at this point the mother stood up and shouted,

what about his child, he was walking with,

please sit down said the judge as i just smirked,

can i carry on now i asked, just listen,

this is the story of his death, yes the babies missin,

anyway as i was saying i grabbed him using chloroform,

i woke him up by slapping him hard as hard as i could,

he came too all fucking groggy,

where am i whats going on is all he asked,

clearly you dont remember me form your past,

i have him placed in front of an electric fire,

he feels the blood trickle down over his neck,

then he looked down and seen why his feet felt wet,

i had kidnapped his dog gutted it and stuck his feet inside,

so i would like to point out the court that thats how his dog died,

i never looked up and heard a few moans,

back to the story, as soon as he sees this he vomits and groans,

why are you doing this he asked me,

and i could ask was, dont you remember me?,

the electric fire is burning him and i just sit and watch,

he begs me to free him and i knock the heat up a notch,

over time his knees start to go red raw,

as i go to the kitchen i come back and the ropes he tried to naw,

i came from the kitchen with my hands behind my back,

cooking oil in one hand and a knife in the other,

at this point i stopped talking and looked at his mother,

shes crying real hard and everyone is so quiet,

i carried on talking and the guy screams try it,

so i cut the clothes off him and left all bare,

then i went to the bathroom came back and shaved off his hair,

i poured the cooking oil all over his head back and arms,

he starts to laugh and said that this wont do me any harm,

can you just tell me why your doing this please?

i just looked him in the eye and said dont you remember me?

i thought i would put his mind at ease,

in your final last thoughts you will see,

you will see who i am the real fucking me,

you domt remember me and i never forget,

but please kind sir, think of me and stop the self regret,

just before i leave i tell him his child didnt last,

i point to the ceiling adn he looks up and cries,

because the blood that ran down his neck was from the child nailed to roof,

he notices blood from its ass and eyes,

he looked at me and i laughed real hard and just said it was a great young creampie,

he tried the usual adn said that he'll kill....at last,

he remembered me and the fire went up full blast,

i walked out the door and the oil cooked him alive,

cooked him that badly it melted his eyes,

the families lawyer interrupted and asked over time,

exactly what was on every ones mind,

who the fuck are you? why did he remember you?,

all i could hear was silence and tears as people cried,

i just look up and a little smile...................