I`m Not A Morning Person.

Tell That To The Btk Killer,” I Said. “he Was A Churchgoer, Raised Two Kids, Married, And Resisted The Urge To Kill For Decades. He Was A Person, But He Was A Monster, Too

What Does It Mean When The Monsters Are So Afraid Of You That You Make Them Cry? That Maybe Monster Depends On Which End Of The Gun Your On, Or That I Was Just That Good At My Job.

What Happens In Vegas May Stay In Vegas, But What Happens In New Orleans, Goes Home With You.

Most Hatred Is Based On Fear, One Way Or Another. Yeah. I Wrapped Myself In Anger, With A Dash Of Hate, And At The Bottom Of It All Was An Icy Center Of Pure Terror.

You'd Think A Sociopath Assassin Wouldn't Have A Fan Following But He Does