” Was tust du? Was fühlst du? Was bist du?”

Tier… beast… animal. That’s all I’ve ever been. Hidden beneath this mortal skin is a hungry godlike beast. Every day, I am closer and closer to finding a girl and tearing into her Weisses Fleisch….

It’s always been girls. That’s all I like. That’s all I ever will like. Besides DOOM and KMFDM of course. But you are so different. When I first saw you, you were in my German class. The way you spoke German… the way the Rs rolled off your tongue. Nghhh…

The inly problem is, you’re a boy. I hate myself for the temptations I have for you but oh I can’t help it… your beautiful flesh, your half lidded eyes, your toothy smile. All the girls liked you. And maybe I like you because I was jealous… but I know what I want. And I know what I like. So why do you make me feel this way?

German class was normal, but you ruined it. You ruined it by wearing that stupid Rob Zombie crop top and baggy jeans. Of course you got picked on for it, but you were too perfect to care. But I cared. You tempted my urges. Too. Much.