SERIAL KILLING, EROTOANTHROPOPHAGIA:

WILSON TAPIERO, COVERED BY SARGEANT GRANELLE, 111 PRECINCT, MAY HAVE JUST KILLED AN IRISH WOMAN, OVER SIXTY, WHO SOME PEOPLE ARE CALLING A "HOOVER WHORE".

The rental must have been arranged in combination with Sargeant Granelle, at the 111a, along with New York Presbyterian, to our unbeknownst, to have us accused of complicity, or lose our house.

Earlier, I heard the door open. I have written to the Tapiero, a few months into their tenancy, to lock it, due to safety reasons. They never have. This woman came in, and went upstairs, very quietly. I was reading, about evictions, which Tapiero caould only have known from East Flushing Library and people from Saint Nicholas.  Wilson Tapiero and the woman, were out on the landing. It was about 10:20PM. The woman sounded like his mother, then had a more souave way with her voice, and it deepened into a male's as well at times. Tapiero started to mention my name, saying he wanted his cock sucked, and he would start crying if the woman distracted from him. He tried to distract me from my reading, I think, and started narrating what he wanted and what he was doing. The script for the woman was acting as if she were his mother, but elegant, sensual, who was in love with his sister, whom she lived for, but she was in love with Wilson Tapiero, so her love would never be requited. Intermittently, he would make my name, then he mentioned Licola, for some reason, a small town outside Napoli, by the sea. He showed her his gun, (hacker wrote he sshowed) I heard no threat, and them moved to the bathroom, where the tub was half full, he says. He made her stand in the water and then started to eat my nipple really hard, like a sucky toy, and when he couldn't get enough blood out of it, he turned around and shot me with a tube from his ass, right in her right eye, then he switched his side, he shifted from his side, his left to his right, and then shot me in the left eye, then the head, thinking she had a brain, then the right eye, then the left, until my face was abloody mess and i didn't look human anymore only a victim, and then he shoved me to the floor with his free hand, his other on his guitar neck, and his strings he started playing a ballad, he says he wrote it for you, until you die of passion for him or some other women, he wouldn't play it for you anymore, he would play it for me. Then he stood me (he grabbed me from the waist up, he's really strong he must have prosthetic arms or something, and then he started to eat me, as I was bleeding and dying a little and then he spit on me, in my eye, my eye socket, then he licked me some more, there, among my genitals, I'm a bisexual, I'm an old maid, for some, but he loved me, he loved me with all his might, in my house, the other night, he was romantic, I thought we would come here and give you a scare. But this! I wan't expecting this to happen to me. He bit my nose in two places, and it's bleeding off my face, my nose it's a prosthetic a prosthetic made of human flesh, and he ate it, now he's sated. Then he ate my eyes out, he shot his gun again, that brief staccato noise, it's a ritual slaying noise, they kill you in churches, in homes, wherever they can, and they eat you as flesh, they become rabid when you're dying, they don't know. "Eat me!" "How can I eat you, you knocked out all my teeth last night, and kept me in the basement of this house" He kept me locked up, and key chained (...) he and his sister are here, laughing at me, shooting at my face, shooting at me, I lived here two houses down, and they kidnapped me, in the night, and held me close, I went from house to house, for awhile, I even liked Ingrid, she was so noce, until she said, you're out, you're out of my house, you're out of my life, you're out of the deed you left me, I said what deed did I leave you I don't know you, I don't know you I don't want to know you, and laughed. Then they broke (breaked, assault) in, in the night, and ate my heart out in the night, they just shoved a cudgel through it in  my sleep, and then they said, we're here to stay, we're the Tapiero, and we're here to stay. They kept on cutting pieces of flesh off of me, off my arms when they were taing me from house to house, I even went to the house on Fenimore Street, where you grew up, they said, then they laughed. They talked to the man there, who was friendly, then they took out a gun and shot him because he lived in your house, the neighbors were out and laughed at us, laughed at my pain, they kept me with them for two months in Ingrid Tapiero's house in Nassau County, and then they killed me slowly for being a New Yorker, and being fat. I wasn't fat they made me fat like they were trying to do to you, and I don't know what to say next. He's biting my tit now, he's biting me, oh this hurts so much, it hurts. i don't have any arms left, they're both just stumps. please Wilson kill me! Please! No, I'm not through with you, you'll be my winter maidenand I will marry you, marry into your house, into your life just like I tried to do here, but they made me so notorious, but I'm shy outside, no one would ever suspect that I'm a rampant cannibal ha ha ha ha ha, and living in two women's house, see, I live here the cops want me here, we pay them to shut up, Sargeant Granelle for one, and the whole team that took you to the psych hospital we chose for you because you are so, so Jewish to me, Ale are you Jewish, oh I'll knock the insouciance out of you, won't I Ellen (Hinds, Brooklyn DA's daughter-Condalisa Rice arranged this and is UhmUhmming). They're scared if people know what they're doing , if not they're ferocious. This neighborhood killed all my relatives from afar, He's had me for two years in my mind, he says he calls it my mind, but it's his, he doesn't have a mind, just impulses and emotions, he's nothing without emotions he sings about them all the time. "As Lopez I did over two thousand old ladies in in nursing homes, what do you think? I'm here for this nursing home across the street, I hate old people, I hate you I hat eyou the worst Alex, I hate you because you're beutiful inside, and you care, and I hate people who care, who don't die when they're supposed to, I've been spying on the States for awhile, that's why I know English so well. I speak Spanish (Irish for him) when I'm good and soused, I've never been so soused with human blood in my life, that's why I'm getting fat, Granelle keeps on killing the older folk in Bayside, and putting in my new leve, my new people so we can have a sadomasochistic dinner of you in the end, when all of Bayside is turned into a Nazi factory." "Now he's cutting in my leg with a knife".

Sargeant Granelle: "Now are you afraid of me? Ha ha ha ha ha, we'll see, we'll see if they can get me, I'm pretty quick, this Iole contact of the death squads to get rid of you almost got rid of me, but you know what? I'm ready for the wear, I mean, I don't know what I mean." She feigns feeling for the woman. Then purses her lips, and "


FUCK YOU. DIE.DIE IN HELL.YOU FUCKING FILTH.YOU JUST FUCKING WAIT.

The trash at 196-27 45th Avenue, now marked 25 by adhesive, is there illegally, and contributed to this torture.

"Are you scared of us yet? See we're nazis and we're ferocious" this from 27. 32, 28, 36 who is resposible for the arson on Francis Lewis and 45th is involved, and so are Saint Nicholas's kids, through Caroline Kennedy, who asked me if you were here, I said she's calm ,she doesn't even know me, she laughed, said you're it and left, then he came that very night and ate my heart out, a little bit, then another little bit then some more, oh it hurt so bad, (he gets furious because she thinks that, "It's so inelegant, she was so elegant and so sensual with her husband" He just came in her face, and is laughing, because she was elegant and his mother never was, and Carmencita's Bakery eggs him on, yeah you rape him ,rape my mother, rape my father, and my children.

Wilson Tapiero was trying to lure me on the landing, thinking if I shouted he would would hit me over the head with a bottle and ritually sacrifice me, I have bottles made of steel with human entrails in them, in my brothels, I have these bottles, I hit people's heads with them, when they're not looking, when they're distracted or afraid, I would have dragged you out on the landing where we were forced you to give head to me and watched as my stump of a woman started squealing with delight"
"So what if I'm a stump of a woman, I can watch you with my inner eye! We were lovers before he became this cannibal to me, and I like it! I though if I die I should be sacrificed. We drag you out if you succour me. If I'm a dog I don't mind dying like a dog, and he loves it. It excites me to die like this, Ale (again) it really does! Oh I feel elated, like a Jew led to betrayal. Oh my husband beat my will out of me, then my father, then life's circumstances, then oh, I don't care anymore, as long as they give me this drug I don't care. It's propopolis a strong anesthetic. He bags his cane against the wall to see where you are, if you can hear, if you'll stop him, if you'll stop me, oh eat me, eat me, give me that drug, Oh I won't feel it, he makes me feel super special although I'm a stump f a woman, and when he eats me he eats me with such fervor, he likes to touch my tits and then bites me, and then eats me some more, and then bites me, then roars with anger if I don't pay attention to him. He's getting fat with all the people Granelle forces him to eat, he would rather eat sensually as he calls it, sensually, oh sensually it's so much fun, you bite then you suck your thumb in a stupor, then you bite some more, then you suck your thumb then you bite some more. She knows it's isolated houses, and you don't live here, I've never had a lover so attentive, so attentive to details, I feel honored, and I don't feel a thing, he likes to be ferocious" "I hate you when I bite you, I want to eat you I want to eat you in public someday, maybe I can if this neighborhood changes" " If you bite to defend yourself it doesn't make me come, if you bite me to get rid of me, as if you were fighting me, then I come, until I come in your face brutta puta, brutta strega, brutta froggia, brutta scrofia, brutta" well I just kill like that, I like to eat my victims, if they like it all the better, it lengthens their life, if not I get sad and loneny and have to eat myself. I had two ribs removed, I had to, I had to eat myself, I just need to have my cock sucked all the time, all day, even in a brothel I like to I like to then I like to then I like to do you in. Ever since I've been here in your house I've eaten 127 people out of their houses and homes, because Granelle and Geroge Bush all want me to to change the electorate, to change things. So we do, so we eat you, heck, we don't care, so go on eat her, see we're just one, we're just one here, see he talks to me trhough his head, that paul that old boydfriend of yours of mine, i come from the Antilles, that's where i'm originally from they kidnapped me and transformed me into a killing machine, they changed my arms around, my sister has the same arms, i don't know if I shoud tell you, but we're killing machines, I have a gun in my ass, i don't know how they put it there, it retracts when I have to shit, then it expands when I need some air, i have lungs made of steel in parts in case they shoot me there, and my head is completely vacuos, oh I don't know who is out there but in here I'm king I have two women to eat willing or unwilling if not I'll break in in your sleep and eat you like there's no tomorrow, isn't that how it's done here Granelle? "

Sargeant Granelle, 111 Precinct, Bayside, Queens New York City: "And how!"

Marta Tapiero starts sucking his cock squealing. I hear them from my apartment.

YOU JUST FUCKING WAIT, ONE CLONE WHORES, YOU JUST FUCKING WAIT. WAIT. UNTIL WE ALL SHOOT YOU IN YOUR FUCKING CLONE FACE AND WIPE YOU THE FUCK OFF THE FUCKING PLANET.JUST WAIT.

Some fool switches the font and I have to worry? You just fucking wait.