My mind seemed fuzzy, as I danced around my room.

My soul had been dipped in blood, and a crazed grin spread across my face.

I stepped on shattered ceramic, loving the blood oozing between my toes. The pain.

I danced. Around. And around. And around.

"Like a carousel!" I screamed. "Like a freaking carousel!"

Dizzy.

Dizzy.

Dizzy.

CRAZY.

Dizzy.

Dizzy.

Dizzy.

Limbs had been town of from my victims, and they were scattered across the room, with the pieces of broken ceramic.

I picked up an arm and hugged it. I loved my victims, I loved them, I loved them, I loved them.

Dizzy.

Dizzy.

Dizzy.

Crazy.

Blood, blood, blood...

I jumped onto my bed, and stuffed my mouth with pillow. I laughed into it. I laughed so hard tears streamed from my eyes.

DIZZY CRAZY DIZZY CRAZY DIZZY DIZZY DIZZY DIZZY BLOOD

I hugged a leg. "I LOVE YOU, VICTIMS!" I screamed.

BLOOOOOD

I laughed again, and rubbed my streaming eyes with a cold finger. I jumped off my bed again, and stomped on the broken ceramic. Broken broken BroKeN cccccCRRRRaaazy #]]#}[=+#\>6/)@~;9<0.(9<{#>\=.7/0(, CRAZY

I laughed into a head.

BROKEN BROKEN CRAZY