The Number Twelve Looks Like You - Document: Grace Budd lyrics

I took her to an empty house in Westchester I had already picked up. When we got there I told her to wait outside, pick wild flowers. I went upstairs and stripped all of my clothes off. I knew if I did not I would get her blood on them. When all was ready I went to the window and called her. Then I hid in the closet until she was in the room. She saw me all naked and began to cry and tried to run downstairs. I grabbed her and she said she would tell her mama. First I stripped her naked. How she did kick bite and scratch. I choked her to d**h. Then I cut her into small pieces so I could take my meat to my room, cook and eat it. It took me nine days to eat her entire body. I did not f** her. Though I could have as I wished. She died a virgin.