With every hit of my axe on your head, my erection grows a bit more
Slashing, beating, cutting, dismembering
Is my own way of finding pleasure
I'll take good care of you, don't worry
Your body will be a masterwork
Cutting wounds here and there, like a painter with his brush
You can cry and scream if you want, this will not save you
It will only arouse me more and make your wounds deeper
Make. Me. Cum.
I'm feeling it
It's coming
I must be fast
To smash your face
Into the ground
Until you're not
Recognizable anymore
Bernard's part
I will fucking beat you to death and ejaculate on your corpse
My intimate inner fluids covering all your trash body