A literary masterpiece combining dark humor and satire with malignant horror. I appear innocent but you can call me a child of the CORN; when I was an adolescent my career as a killer started with me killing my POPS. I did not feel sorrow. I did not weep. I did not lose sleep. I did not regret leaving his body SHREDDED in the corn field amongst the GRAINS OF WHEAT.
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