Who are these strangers?
Trespassing on my dear family’s property
Are they going to hurt us?
Are they going to steal?
No need for outsiders here
Mother tells me family is all I need
They’ll try to tear this family apart
So I’ll tear them limb from limb
Stalking them through the woods
Carrying my beloved birthday present
Revving up my chainsaw
The hunt begins
Stench of petrol fumes in the air
As I stumble after my targets
Screams drowned out by the squeal of my chainsaw
The thrill of the chase exciting me
Until I hear a crunch in the distance
The sound of bone crushed by my bear traps
Screams of anguish from my prey
A new beautiful specimen is now mine
Slashing and hacking
Sawing through bone
Slicing through the flesh
Tearing at the meat
Preserving the face
Dragging the corpse home to work on
Carving sweet meat from the carcass
Boiling the bones
Frying the flesh in fresh blood
Pickling the organs
Brewing Sawyer’s famous chilli
The secret’s in the meat
Rummaging through my tools
My hand picks up the scalpel
Carefully removing the face with surgical precision
Stitching together the skin
Applying makeup to the eyes and to the lips
I just want to feel beautiful
Placing the mask over my face
Am I a pretty girl now momma?
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