I want your heads on a stick. Your organs in my wallets. Your damn brains on my head as a cap. I want to see your blood drip on the floor, painting my bathroom red and your misery and pain as my rag to clean myself off with your body. I want to see your very heart beating in my hand until I take that one big bite that will not only kill you but plunge your soul into the neither realms of hell.I want to see you be toren apart limb by limb by the demons of my soul. If I ever find where you are at I will buy a gun to massacre your only building but live the strong alive just to play cut the business people up into bit size pieces. I will take out the security but leave on one camera to show the police how I played in your blood leaving only a few alive so they can wish to be thrown out of the highest window just to get away from me.  

 I will show you true fear and so have a nice day....or what is ever left of it. 
                                                                   Sincerely 
                                                                 Your Angel of Death