Voyeur

He has a webcam

And he likes to video himself...

He has a webcam

And likes to video himself...

With animals...

A stray dog..

The neighbor's cat..

Binding them..

Torturing them..

Murdering them..

He has a webcam

So I helped him understand

How

They

Felt..

He woke to the sound of distant thunder

The rain had stopped and all was silent

Except for the dripping in the trees

His heavy breath, his heartbeat...

His eyes focused and found me

I spoke like a god

Gently I said, "I have a webcam

"And I like to video myself

"Binding..

"Torturing..

"Murdering"...

He began to scream with the stitches held tight

He rattled the cage and pulled at the lock

With all his might...

So I electrocuted the bars and

He fell asleep from the charge and

I prepared to make him

A star...

He has a webcam

So I helped him understand...

When he woke

I asked him to sing me a song

He obliged but was often off key

So I removed his lower jaw...

Now his tongue juts out like a slimy slug

But he' so eager to please

Tapping the melody on the bars of this large cage

With un-clipped nails he plays...

And once I've had my fun

Bringing dark justice to this

Pathetic goblin

I will

Burn..

Probe..

Break..

And Drain...

And he will be scorched in a bath of pain...

I will drop him into the misty bayou

Where he will be a feast for

Serpents &

Insects &

Beasts &

All the putrid life of the murky bog...

And as he sinks, and as he screams

Into the lens of his webcam

I will play a farewell

An ode to the demons

Waiting for him

In Hell...

He has a webcam

So I helped him

Understand

How

They

Felt...