Wednesday, 9 September 2009

Hideaway

Some murderers are pathetic rather than murderous.

Their lairs are not lairs in the fullest sense because they do not lie in wait. They take to ill kept burrows, with minimal furniture and the objects of their misshapen sense of beauty.

They only hope to indulge their mutant fantasies and live their monstrous lives in as much peace as they can find. Which is precious little, for they torment themselves even when the rest of the world leaves them unmolested.