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With his thunderous riffs and guttural voice, he was the star of the successful death metal band. After each concert, his fans raved with ecstasy. But few suspected the dark secret hidden by the idol.
At the end of the shows, he would always choose a victim from among the excited audience. He would follow them until they were alone and then plunge the infallible knife he kept under his guitar case into their throats.
Blood gushed out as he ripped out their screams with his gloved hands. He watched with delight the final spasms, recording in his mind the death throes of the dying man to capture them in his lyrics.
Then he stripped them of their clothes with parsimony, as if undressing a lover. Only then would he remove the guitar from its case and rub the strings with the bloody shreds. Thus he impregnated his songs with the scent of real death.
The notes vibrated with the horror of his crimes. Fans never imagined that, at every concert, they would applaud and chant the mournful wails of their own comrades.