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The Gingerbread Man. | Started by: Whitey on Aug 19, '12 06:28 |
In the middle of the night a man in a mask and hood leaves a body in the middle of the streets with a message tacked to his chest.
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There had been an obscenely large amount of stabbings in the area recently and authorities believed that there was one serial killer responsible for the string of homicides. |
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SWITCHBLADE DADDY GOT A KNIFE TO YOUR THROAT YOURE WEARING CEMENT SHOES I THROW YOU FROM THE BOAT YOU WALKED OVER ME AND TREATED ME LIKE SHIT NOW IM POURING ACID ON YOU IN THIS PIT I LIKE TO WATCH THEM RUN THINKING THEY ARE FREE THEN IM TAKING AIM AND I CAP THEM IN THE KNEE THOSE THAT THINK THEYRE UNTOUCHABLE THEY HAVE KIDS AND A WIFE SO MUCH TERRIBLE DAMAGE A MAN CAN DO WITH A KNIFE YOU MAY THINK YOURE TOUGH YOUR MIND MAY BE SHARP BUT TAKE A LOOK BEHIND YOU IM LAYING OUT A TARP DRIVING IN YOUR BENZ AT NIGHT LIKE A POMPOUS LITTLE PRICK THEN FROM THE BACKSEAT I JAB YOU WITH AN ICE PICK YOUR FEET WITH KICK AROUND YOULL CONVULSE LIKE A FISH THEN WITH THE MUZZLE OF A GUN I GIVE YOU ONE LAST KISS SWITCHBLADE DADDY
GOT A KNIFE TO YOUR THROAT
YOURE WEARING CEMENT SHOES
I THROW YOU FROM THE BOAT
YOU WALKED OVER MEAND
TREATED ME LIKE SHIT
NOW IM POURING ACID
ON YOU IN THIS PIT
I LIKE TO WATCH THEM RUN
THINKING THEY ARE FREE
THEN IM TAKING AIM
AND I CAP THEM IN THE KNEE
THOSE THAT THINK THEYRE UNTOUCHABLE
THEY HAVE KIDS AND A WIFE
SO MUCH TERRIBLE DAMAGE
A MAN CAN DO WITH A KNIFE
YOU MAY THINK YOURE TOUGH
YOUR MIND MAY BE SHARP
BUT TAKE A LOOK BEHIND YOU
IM LAYING OUT A TARP
DRIVING IN YOUR BENZ AT NIGHT
LIKE A POMPOUS LITTLE PRICK
THEN FROM THE BACKSEAT
I JAB YOU WITH AN ICE PICK
YOUR FEET WITH KICK AROUND
YOULL CONVULSE LIKE A FISH
THEN WITH THE MUZZLE OF A GUN
I GIVE YOU ONE LAST KISS...
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Reply by: Dean_Winchester at Aug 19, '12 07:11 | |
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Another night goes by and more killings litter the headlines of the daily newspaper. The front page though was strewn with the mysterious cipher left on the body the day before, and the fact that the man that solved the cipher woke up with 10 thousand dollars at the foot of his bed. Today, SEVEN bodies showed up on the street with another cipher nailed to the forehead of one of the victims. Some people wonder what happened to the other bodies – there were 26 victims.
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Reply by: Whitey at Aug 19, '12 07:14 | |
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Dammit... Just finished deciphering to find someone was 10 minutes ahead of me! |
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Reply by: Sandor at Aug 19, '12 07:23 | |
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WELL, AREN'T YOU A CLEVER FOX. LET'S SEE IF YOU CAN FIGURE THIS CIPHER OUT...
SO NOW, LITTLE MAN, YOU'VE GROWN TIRED OF GRASS
LSD, GOOFBALLS, COCAINE AND HASH,
AND SOMEONE, PRETENDING TO BE A TRUE FRIEND,
SAID, "I'LL INTRODUCE YOU TO MISS HEROIN."
WELL HONEY, BEFORE YOU START FOOLING WITH ME,
JUST LET ME INFORM YOU OF HOW IT WILL BE.
FOR I WILL SEDUCE YOU AND MAKE YOU MY SLAVE,
I'VE SENT MEN MUCH STRONGER THAN YOU TO THEIR GRAVES.
YOU THINK YOU COULD NEVER BECOME A DISGRACE,
AND END UP ADDICTED TO POPPY SEED WASTE.
SO YOU'LL START INHALING ME ONE AFTERNOON,
YOU'LL TAKE ME INTO YOUR ARMS VERY SOON.
AND ONCE I'VE ENTERED DEEP DOWN IN YOUR VEINS,
THE CRAVING WILL NEARLY DRIVE YOU INSANE.
YOU'LL SWINDLE YOUR MOTHER AND JUST FOR A BUCK.
YOU'LL TURN INTO SOMETHING VILE AND CORRUPT.
YOU'LL MUG AND YOU'LL STEAL FOR MY NARCOTIC CHARM,
AND FEEL CONTENTMENT WHEN I'M IN YOUR ARMS.
THE DAY, WHEN YOU REALIZE THE MONSTER YOU'VE GROWN,
YOU'LL SOLEMNLY SWEAR TO LEAVE ME ALONE.
IF YOU THINK YOU'VE GOT THAT MYSTICAL KNACK,
THEN SWEETIE, JUST TRY GETTING ME OFF YOUR BACK.
THE VOMIT, THE CRAMPS, YOUR GUT TIED IN KNOTS.
THE JANGLING NERVES SCREAMING FOR ONE MORE SHOT.
THE HOT CHILLS AND COLD SWEATS, WITHDRAWAL PAINS,
CAN ONLY BE SAVED BY MY LITTLE WHITE GRAINS.
THERE'S NO OTHER WAY, AND THERE'S NO NEED TO LOOK,
FOR DEEP DOWN INSIDE YOU KNOW YOU ARE HOOKED.
YOU'LL DESPERATELY RUN TO THE PUSHERS AND THEN,
YOU'LL WELCOME ME BACK TO YOUR ARMS ONCE AGAIN.
AND YOU WILL RETURN JUST AS I FORETOLD!
I KNOW THAT YOU'LL GIVE ME YOUR BODY AND SOUL.
YOU'LL GIVE UP YOUR MORALS, YOUR CONSCIENCE, YOUR HEART.
AND YOU WILL BE MINE UNTIL, "DEATH DO US PART"
NOW TELL ME CHILDREN, WHAT IS A 'HOT-SHOT' WHEN IT COMES TO JUNKY-CULTURE? |
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Reply by: Dean_Winchester at Aug 19, '12 07:25 | |
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NOW TELL ME CHILDREN, WHAT IS A 'HOT-SHOT' WHEN IT COMES TO JUNKY-CULTURE?
Dean looks at the end of the Cyper Puzzled and decides to take a guess on it.
Hmmm if i had to say a complete guess i would say a hot shot is a shot of heroin? |
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Reply by: Dean_Winchester at Aug 19, '12 07:34 | |
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Dean decides he isnt on the mark just yet and comes up with a little more indepth answer.
I believe a hotshot to be when a lethal amount of heroin is given to someone to make it look like an overdose? |
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Reply by: Dean_Winchester at Aug 19, '12 07:38 | |
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The Philadelphia morgue was full up last night as the now renowned cipher-killer struck again. This time, related to his last cipher, hundreds of people died in due to a ricin spiked batch of heroin. As the killer had done previously the solver of the last cipher received a stack of neatly manicured bills amounting to 70 thousand dollars this time. The now notorious cipher killer is the main focus of the US marshals and the Federal Bureau of Narcotics. Today a very large dead man was left on the street, with a cipher stapled crudely to his large belly. This time the killer wrote “Gluttony” in blood on the pavement…
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Reply by: Whitey at Aug 19, '12 07:41 | |
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Gluttony is an empty pit, |
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Reply by: RolandDeschain at Aug 19, '12 20:55 | |
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The masked man slipped once again into a man’s bedroom with a stack of one hundred thousand dollars… He walked towards the sleeping decoder and suddenly the entire neighborhood lit up with flashing lights and police sirens! US marshals, local police officers, the Federal Bureau for Narcotics – all swooped in at once and had him surrounded at gunpoint. His heavy black overcoat wrapped around him thickly, fell sharply to the floor. Every gun in the city started firing due to the sudden movement and the noted prowess of the villain. Once the gunshots subsided the officers quickly checked and realized that there was no one there; Just one lonely cipher and the last winner’s one hundred thousand dollars. After inspection by police they notice that every bill has the word “SIN” written on it.
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Reply by: Whitey at Aug 19, '12 20:58 | |
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Run, run, run as fast as you can. |
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Reply by: RolandDeschain at Aug 20, '12 07:17 | |
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