I'm Jeff the Killer. I am feared by everyone; no one messes with me.But alot of peeps like meh. With my white irises, bleached skin, and lovely smile, they're warded off when they catch a simple glimps of my face. I suffer everyday, because my face isn't to from their mouths; to watch the lgiht leave their eyes as I slid the knife through their skin. It feels so great to know that I acomplished something; that I caused something. No one cares if you're a doctor, or a lawyer, or any of that crap your parents told you. Putting it into simpler terms? You're not noticed unless you're loud.
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