Nice Guy Speech

"You're a nice guy, but..."

Those were the words
that fucked me in every
orifice, and the last words
I said before I slit
his throat.

Mounted on top of him in
a puddle of blood, contemplating
on how I will go about covering
my orgy of filth, and vomitting
on the chest I repeatedly
stabbed.

I take a match, some
gasoline, and burn the
remains.

Time of death

I can't remember...
I was too busy watching
Mr. Nice Guy die.