The Fetishizer

Darling little boy, you are the bravest soul around, for tearing out my heart, and throwing it around. You are the fetishizer, and I am no clown but once shall I warn you. I am the terrorizer, and it is my wish to torture you, darling. Crawl baby, and be on my dark side. My meal, my fat, loving victim Painted corners, and a boyish grin – adorable and lost. You will not escape. What a fucking shame. You got what you wanted. R.I.P.