Butch never knew his mother, never knew much of anything except despair. He built many things to pass the time, but time never seem to pass enough
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Some say he was never loved... some say he felt as if he never had any depth, Maybe that's why he killed, Maybe he killed to make the voices stop.. or maybe just maybe..
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He killed because he never felt love. The single emotion in humanity that calms the inate fears and emotions that dwell within that intimate part of the soul.
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