Product Description
My birth was easy; I slipped out like a greasy turd. Cleared of deviancy I turned to look at the host, a ruffled looking creature of perhaps thirty. I noticed in disgust that mucus had pooled in the pronounced cleft of her chin and as I was placed in flab dimpled arms I frantically tried to wipe it away. Interpreted as affection this elicited knowing chuckles from the assembled professionals, all of who were sodden with perspiration and blood. I have yet to reason why so many were present at my conjuring - perchance the stars ordained my coming?
Thus begins England, my England, the controversial tale of a particularly English killer. Born of working class parents in a market town, witness his bloody struggle against bullies, teachers, liberals, the aristocracy, and a bloated culture screaming for annihilation. And the cat.
Unsuitable for children or retards.
Thus begins England, my England, the controversial tale of a particularly English killer. Born of working class parents in a market town, witness his bloody struggle against bullies, teachers, liberals, the aristocracy, and a bloated culture screaming for annihilation. And the cat.
Unsuitable for children or retards.
