“across the wounds on the face and neck, as though they…” — Morbid at 15:10
“across the wounds on the face and neck, as though they were trying to undo the damage caused by the knife. Wait, what? Like scotch tape. Oh, I don't know. I have yet to hear anything this strange and brutal. That's, I don't even know how to react to that. Like, literally, this seems frenzied. Yes. A frenzied killing.…”
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