Abby’s Reviews > Tender Is the Flesh > Status Update

"the mask of apparent calm, of mundane tranquility, of the joy, at once small and bright, of not knowing when this thing i call skin will be ripped off, when this thing i call mouth will lose the flesh that surrounds it, when these things i call eyes will come upon the black silence of a knife."

'and the female?'
'he raped her to death.'
what the fuck

'i serve my family special food, its meat, like i've always served, but tastier.'

what the hell