@s6lnce: #schizotok #ishowspeed #ishowspeedcrazy #real #fyp

lewdful :

there is legit a speed clip for everything bro

MrZiemniaczek [+48🇵🇱] :

My first kill, Kinda nervous...[embarrassed]

King Crimson's master :

speed has a clip for anything💔

Smith Wayne :

I know most people in the comment section are just playing around, talking big about killing, skinning, torture, all that edgy internet noise. But I’m not like them. I don’t joke. I am a killer. A real one. And not the sloppy kind that ends up in a headline. I’m surgical. Quiet. Precise. I don’t do it for anger or revenge. I do it because watching someone unravel, watching that last flicker of hope leave their eyes, it’s beautiful. It’s…art. And the best part? I’ll never be caught. I’m ten steps ahead of everyone. Cops, feds, even the wannabe detectives online. I see them. I read their theories. All wrong. Every time. Because I’m smarter. Smarter than all of you. This isn’t a cry for attention. This is a statement of fact. And trust me, when you finally realize who I am, it’ll already be too late. I am a real one, hiding in plain sight.

💘 :

Amelia Smith I met her on tinder blond beautiful , gorgeous eyes we started to talk for weeks and then we decided to meet up at a dennys then she went back to my place and she kept talking about an awful odor but that odor was from my deceased dog that was under the couch from months ago when I went to the bathroom she decided to look around and check the couch then she decided luckily I was watching through the cameras and I came in with a hammer I bashed all of her fingers and tied her up in my attic I forced her to eat the deceased dog then I just started to rip each of her fingers nails and toe nails and fed it to her for her dessert to bad for her she wasn’t too obedient so I just let my dog tear a piece of her flesh and fed it to him she kept screaming and eventually when I went to go on a jog I saw her on the cameras trying to escape I quickly ran back home and she had a knife but due to her injuries she couldn’t do anything much so we just decided to skin her alive and put her in acid bath she cried and screamed in agony but too bad no one heard or came to her rescue and ever since this day I always kept her pretty blond hair with me

jamari :

2022 speed was not ok😭🥀

🎀🎀🏳️‍🌈Emily🏳️‍⚧️🇮🇱🎀🎀 :

Men. Men. Men.

Don pluto :

‼️ :

Finally something relatable

Maxkiller89🇨🇦🇸🇪 :

one of us isn’t joking

Unknown.travoo :

He didn’t say pov

𒉭𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖉 𝖉𝖗𝖎𝖕𓇽 :

ok american memes are funny 😒✋️🫰

overtureza :

Chris :

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rtmwizzrk :

kinda nervous

King :

Notice how it doesn't say pov🥹✌️

OFFICIAL LOWKEY :

God created us in His image to know him and glorify Him (Genesis 1:27). But we have all sinned (Romans 3:23), separating ourselves from God, and the wages of sin is death (Romans 6:23). Yet God, in His great love, sent His Son Jesus Christ to live a sinless life, die on the cross for our sins, and rise again from the dead (Romans 4:25, 2 Corinthians 5:21). Everyone who repents of their sin and trusts in Jesus as Savior and Lord will be forgiven, reconciled to God, and receive the free gift of eternal life. (John 3:16, Mark 1:15, Ephesians 2:8-10) Spread the gospel (Mark 16:15). (Copy and past this to spread the gospel)

🇮🇱❤️ x Twilight x ⭐️🏳️‍🌈 :

men men men

Chazz_Edittz :

notice how I doesn't say pov...

Cookiemoneyhenny :

His name was Damian Luna. I tried telling him it was off limits, going on and on about how he shouldn’t open that door, but he didn’t listen. Now his family has been looking for him for years, putting up posters and begging for answers, while I can’t even look them in the eye. I eventually had to move the bodies elsewhere because the smell became overwhelming. Sometimes I still hear his voice in my head, laughing, thinking it was all just a joke before everything went wrong.If you don’t believe me search him up online

Sergiu florin Soare :

THERES NO ESCAPE THE FOG IS COMINTHE FOG IS COMING .̶̛̛̘̚͠.̶̹̝̻͚̬̫͔͛̏͋̔̑͐̑̉͗͑͘͠.̷̼͉̞̗̖͎͇̹̍̅͗͂̓̏͒̕.̶̨̗͚͖̣̥̪͕̽̐̕.̴̭̠̳̘̱̼͖̗͐͌̌͘͠.̸̨̮͓̱̠͖̺̺̻͚̿́̋̋͑̈͊͊̀̊̚͝.̶̺̰̭̼̦͖̻̱̣̀̑̀̏.̸̢̛͙̟̼͇͙͈͑͛͆̓.̷̧̰͚̫͙͍̥̱͍͊̆̔͋̈̐̓͋̃͒̇̚.̶͉̹̗͚̄̆̈́͋͘͝.̷̯̹̻̫͓͉̩̑̈́͊̍͑͆̀͠.̶̡̢̞̖̘̕.̴̩̝͓̰̭̗͍͎̘̺̊͊́͆.̷̧̛͉͓͇̮̥̤̠̣̞̇͋͒̚͜.̷͙͔́̅̿̆̑̉̚͝.̵̛̭̮̼̜͕̀͂͌̀̀̑͒̽̓̚.̶̧͈͕̰̼̩͍̺̜̳̽͗̔̐̀͂̃͑̓͝.̷̺͙̹̼̖̀ͅ.̷̠̅͐͗͑̒̎͑̀͌̈͆́.̸̩͖̯̪̥͑̄͜ͅ.̶̧̨̩̫͎̖͓̬̙͇̓́̐ͅ.̵̹͖̟̘̓͒̿̋͌̔̒͑̈́̓.̵̡͍̦̯̙̖͂̌̈́̀̽͘͜͝.̵͕̠̰̑̀.̶͇̹̠̜̰̪͓͎̱̝͚̟̍̾͛̅͘.̵̧̙̰̖̻͍̤̝͇̎̑͂.̵̪͎͗̽̕.̶̫̭͈͙̀̀̅͘͝͠.̸̡̼̩͕̱̰͉̝͑̾̒͐̄͂̆̈͗͛͆̕.̴̢͚͙̦̿̊̀̕ͅ.̶̛̼͎̣͉̻̲͔͐̈́̐͛̓̈́̾́̕̚ͅ.̸̨̱̥̻͕̦̉̔̓̏͂̊̐̽̊̒̅.̶̨̡̤̠̞̦̙͈̖̰̹̒̄̂̅̉͊̑̀ͅ.̷̡̗̱̻͓͔̭͕͔̀͗͊͋̓̎͜͝ͅ.̶̛̛̝͓̟͛̀͑̅̍̎̔̒͝.̸̢̥̯͔̫̭͔͋̅͜͝.̷̡̡̧̡̪̫̠̯̘̫̤͑́̑́ͅ.̷͍̑͑͌͘.̴͓͝.̴̢̢̛͓̀͒̈́͑̒̊͝.̷̦͔͔̲̼̭͇̰͍̝̈́̾̓͊̎̆̋̕͝.̸̢̤̋̃̓̉͗̏̾̃̌̚͘̕.̵̨͓̼͚̮͆͂̍.̴̨̢̩͕̝͚̱̙̹̠̝̀̎̑̕ͅ.̸̡̫̺̜͙̃͌̈͆͝͝.̵̭͕͙̻͍͍̞̗̿͒́͆̎͒͑̈͜.̴̨͎̱͖̤̩͎͚̗̭̖̦͆̆̍̈́.̵̧̘̰̬̫̙̤͔̫̥̱̌͂̔̇̾͊̈́́̒͒̋͜.̷̳͕͓̲̭̺͓͓͆̽͗̌.̸̢͇͈͎͉͓͕̬̲̆͂̓̃̅̑̽̍́̕̚͜͠.̵̧̢̥̥͙͖̻͍̍.̴̜̖̳̌̒̈́̀͐͗́́̔͐̀̓.̴͚̯͕̏.̶̛̰̙̫̼͉̲͍͍̼͕̓́̉̐̈́̊̏̍̕.̵̢̖̘͖̹̪́̈͐̾̍̈́.̵̛͉̞̳͉̪͕̦͖̯̙̼̋͊̈́́̚͠.̵̘̙̍.̴̧͍̟̭̗̫͓̺̼̒.̸̟͎͕͑.̶̨̧̛̻̬̱̻̖͗̔.̸̢̬̰̰͇͔̞́̅̊̎̈́͂͂͗̾̏ͅ.̴̻̳̖̦͇̦̼̣̳̜̝̪͠HE FOG IS COMING .̶̛̛̘̚͠.̶̹̝̻͚̬̫͔͛̏͋̔̑͐̑̉͗͑͘͠.̷̼͉̞̗̖͎͇̹̍̅͗͂̓̏͒̕.̶̨̗͚͖̣̥̪͕̽̐̕.̴̭̠̳̘̱̼͖̗͐͌̌͘͠.̸̨̮͓̱̠͖̺̺̻͚̿́̋̋͑̈͊͊̀̊̚͝.̶̺̰̭̼̦͖̻̱̣̀̑̀̏.̸̢̛͙̟̼͇͙͈͑͛͆̓.̷̧̰͚̫͙͍̥̱͍͊̆̔͋̈̐̓͋̃͒̇̚.̶͉̹̗͚̄̆̈́͋͘͝.̷̯̹̻̫͓͉̩̑̈́͊̍͑͆̀͠.̶̡̢̞̖̘̕.̴̩̝͓̰̭̗͍͎̘̺̊͊́͆.̷̧̛͉͓͇̮̥̤̠̣̞̇͋͒̚͜.̷͙͔́̅̿̆̑̉̚͝.̵̛̭̮̼̜͕̀͂͌̀̀̑͒̽̓̚.̶̧͈͕̰̼̩͍̺̜̳̽͗̔̐̀͂̃͑̓͝.̷̺͙̹̼̖̀ͅ.̷̠̅͐͗͑̒̎͑̀͌̈͆́.̸̩͖̯̪̥͑̄͜ͅ.̶̧̨̩̫͎̖͓̬̙͇̓́̐ͅ.̵̹͖̟̘̓͒̿̋͌̔̒͑̈́̓.̵̡͍̦̯̙̖͂̌̈́̀̽͘͜͝.̵͕̠̰̑̀.̶͇̹̠̜̰̪͓͎̱̝͚̟̍̾͛̅͘.̵̧̙̰̖̻͍̤̝͇̎̑͂.̵̪͎͗̽̕.̶̫̭͈͙̀̀̅͘͝͠.̸̡̼̩͕̱̰͉̝͑̾̒͐̄͂̆̈͗͛͆̕.̴̢͚͙̦̿̊̀̕ͅ.̶̛̼͎̣͉̻̲͔͐̈́̐͛̓̈́̾́̕̚ͅ.̸̨̱̥̻͕̦̉̔̓̏͂̊̐̽̊̒̅.̶̨̡̤̠̞̦̙͈̖̰̹̒̄̂̅̉͊̑̀ͅ.̷̡̗̱̻͓͔̭͕͔̀͗͊͋̓̎͜͝ͅ.̶̛̛̝͓̟͛̀͑̅̍̎̔̒͝.̸̢̥̯͔̫̭͔͋̅͜͝.̷̡̡̧̡̪̫̠̯̘̫̤͑́̑́ͅ.̷͍̑͑͌͘.̴͓͝.̴̢̢̛͓̀͒̈́͑̒̊͝.̷̦͔͔̲̼̭͇̰͍̝̈́̾̓͊̎̆̋̕͝.̸̢̤̋̃̓̉͗̏̾̃̌̚͘̕.̵̨͓̼͚̮͆͂̍.̴̨̢̩͕̝͚̱̙̹̠̝̀̎̑̕ͅ.̸̡̫̺̜͙̃͌̈͆͝͝.̵̭͕͙̻͍͍̞̗̿͒́͆̎͒͑̈͜.̴̨͎̱͖̤̩͎͚̗̭̖̦͆̆̍̈́.̵̧̘̰̬̫̙̤͔̫̥̱̌͂̔̇̾͊̈́́̒͒̋͜.̷̳͕͓̲̭̺͓͓͆̽͗̌.̸̢͇͈͎͉͓͕̬̲̆͂̓̃̅̑̽̍́̕̚͜͠.̵̧̢̥̥͙͖̻͍̍.̴̜̖̳̌̒̈́̀͐͗́́̔͐̀̓.̴͚̯͕̏.̶̛̰̙̫̼͉̲͍͍̼͕̓́̉̐̈́̊̏̍̕.̵̢̖̘͖̹̪́̈͐̾̍̈́.̵̛͉̞̳͉̪͕̦͖̯̙̼̋͊̈́́̚͠.̵̘̙̍.̴̧͍̟̭̗̫͓̺̼̒.̸̟͎͕͑.̶̨̧̛̻̬̱̻̖͗̔.̸̢̬̰̰͇͔̞́̅̊̎̈́͂͂͗̾̏ͅ.̴̻̳̖̦͇̦̼̣̳̜̝̪͠.̵̨̰̳͍̈́͒͂̾̌͆̄̑̕͝.̵̡̛̯͇͚̰̬̰͊̉͐̾̽̀͜ͅ.̸̢̣̳̩̰̉̔͐̔̉̌̐͆͊͝͠WE CANF HIDE ITS COMING HESS COMINV

🐇 :

fnlst :

She’s in the lake right near the Washington bridge . Sometimes me and my cousin drive by, just to make sure. I don’t want the currents to shift and for something to… resurface. The water covers everything—for now. It’s only been eighteen months. The nights feel longer lately, or maybe it’s just my guilt chasing me with a stopwatch. I’ve taken precautions. A new name, clean documents, even a more practiced smile. Canada’s always been an option. Cold, remote, discreet. But I can’t leave miami just yet… not until I’m certain I left no trace. The news hasn’t said a word. Not a single mention. That’s good. Silence means safety… right? It was an accident. At least, that’s what I try to tell myself when I dream of blood on my hands. Again. Every day I fear it may catch up . but it never will I’m saying this because I know no one on the internet will ever come close to finding it not even a chance.

NSftball13 :

I feel like this is a safe place to confess. She’s somewhere in the Miami canal. I don’t get too close, but sometimes I drive slowly on the highway just to see if everything still looks… the same. The water level has dropped a bit. That makes me nervous. I haven’t slept well in months. I still hear the sound of the impact some nights. It was quick. I don’t think she even saw it coming. I changed jobs. Deleted my socials. Sold the car. I have an escape route planned in case things go wrong. I spend hours looking at the map. Colombia seems like a good option. Jungle, heat… no one asks too many questions there. Nothing’s come up in the news. Not a word. That’s good. Silence is the only sign I have that things are still under control. And yet… I keep thinking about what I did. It was an accident. At least that’s what I try to believe.