(Sample: Interview with Joseph Kallinger by Geraldo Rivera)

Kallinger: I don't think anyone has the right to take a life

Rivera: Except you?

Kallinger: When I'm under hallucination, I do

Rivera: These voices from God, these hallucinations, do you still experience them?

Kallinger: Yes, I do

Rivera: Often?

Kallinger: Often

Rivera: Do you ever feel violent?

Kallinger: Yes, I do

Rivera: What do you feel like doing?

Kallinger: Killing people

Calling for me, the urge to force a large knife through your skin and insert it again and again

Just to see your blood smeared on your face and then splattered on me

Haunted, haunted, I begin to see why I need to kill, my lust for your pain is my reason to be

Slicing your veins, feeling your blood spray all over my face, scream for me

I have to kill you to fulfill my needs, reduce your form to a vomitous mass

Carnage and entrails all over, I force your corpse to bend over

Now my urge has tripled, I have to feel you on me, dead, fuck me

I had to kill you to fulfill my needs, now I must fuck you to enhance the deed

Blood smeared on my hard cock, then smeared on your ass

Reduce your form to a vomitous mass, I cum on your face

Spew my tainted seed, rub it on your fuckin' tits, you whore, you died for me

I think I like how you please me, now that you're a gory fuckin' mess

I'll keep your carcass ready for a fuck, anytime I feel you next to me