The screams lingers or does it?

I find my dream amusing.

Dead bodies, bloody, newly shed
The scent strong, wonderful
Horror stricken faces, beautiful

Chaos. Madness. Fear.  Terror. Gore. Insanity.

My hands are covered in blood
I find myself craving for it
Bloodlust is strong,  I'm almost crazed

I am intrigued with murderers way of killing their victims

Don't come near. Don't come close. Be careful. This is a warning.

I won't hesitate to kill just for the fun of it. To see you slowly consumed by death
I wonder how slow and torturous your end will be?

Of course it will be a beautiful end