Smoke in the Air… Blood on the Wall

Cigarette flips out of the mouth… The crack of suppressed lead cracking the skull…

Red Oil… Erupts on a wall like a beautiful splatter art painting… It is an art… Removing a human being for this planet takes a special person… If can only affect you if you let it…

Remove all connection… Remove all sincerity… Remove all thought of life…

A target… No more… No less… No breath… No life… No heart beat….

A limp shell of physical embodiment…

Clink of golden brass… the smell of the 4th of July… with out the joy, there was freedom given, freedom from this world and sent to the other… Bliss for him…

A paycheck for me…

A life for paper that no longer carries true meaning in this world, and none in the next…

But it carries the worth of a cup of coffee… And I’m fucking tired…

So for now… I will molly maid this mess and sip some coffee in this mans kitchen…

Man, I should probably do his dishes too…

How the fuck do you live like this….

Theres shit everywhere…

I mean I didn’t help the mess…

Putting his brains against the wall didn’t really help…

Well… It did add some color to this shit hole…

And his selection of coffee is rather horrible…

Who the fuck drinks instant coffee… What the shit…

Blood never comes out of drywall… I need ammonia… kill the DNA…

Fuck it… I’m just gonna burn the fucker to the ground….

After I soak everything in ammonia…

And gasoline….

Time for a smoke…

You don’t mind if I smoke in here right… of course you don’t…

I need to cove you up with a sheet…

I hate that look of frozen lifeless manikin…

And it’s a half smile… Creepy!

*SNAP*

Damn…. Right between they eyes again! Damn I’m good!!!

And it rolled that stupid face away from me…

This coffee taste like shit!!!

I’m out of here…

Wheres that cat?

Your coming with me little buddy…

I’m not getting paid to harm any animals, not that I would… What sick fuck would pay to have an animal killed…

Oh your so fluffy and soft… I’ll call you mittens…

Now… Mittens… Lets burn this mother fucker to the ground….

Go give whatever his name is” a kiss good bye…

And then I’ll get you some fresh tuna…

No damn it!!! Don’t lick the blood… great! Mittens now has hepatitis… good job mittens!!!

The glow of the fireball in the distance is the visible insurance that I will carry on a free man another day…

And Mittens and I will go home and binge on House of Cards Season 4….

Should probably catch up on season 3 first….

Eh… will get there…

Come on Mittens… Lets snuggle….

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