I can’t stop thinking about little kids… Like, 3 to 10-year-old kids. I see them playing in the park or at a grocery store or riding their bikes and I can’t stop thinking about wanting to do horrible things to them. I want to tie them up and gag them and watch them cry as I r*** them. I want to duct tape them to a coffee table, exposed for me to use. I want to put my fingers inside of them, feeling their tight, virgin heat. I want to lick at their little buttholes and vaginas and penises. I want to run a knife over their unmarred flesh, grazing them and making beautiful droplets of blood well up. I want to tie their hands together and make them pleasure me with their mouths. I want to hold them against my crotch until they’re crying and choking from the lack of air. I want to