Document. Grace Budd Lyrics - Singles - The Number Twelve Looks Like You

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i took her to an empty house in westchester i had already picked up. 

when we got there i told her to wait outside, pick wild flowers. 

i went upstairs and stripped all of my clothes off. 

i knew if i did not i would get her blood on them. 

when all was ready i went to the window and called her. 

then i hid in the closet until she was in the room. 

she saw me all naked and began to cry and tried to run downstairs. 

i grabbed her and she said she would tell her mama. 

first i stripped her naked. 

how she did kick bite and scratch. 

i choked her to death. 

then i cut her into small peices so i could take my meat to my room, cook 

and eat it. 

sweet and tender her ass roasted in the oven 

it took me nine days to eat her entire body. 

i did not fuck her. 

though i could have as i wished. 

she died a virgin.