Won't You Play My Game? I want to hear their screams… I want them to feel the anguish which resides deep inside of me…

I want them to suffer as I did.

My game.

My game of revenge.

Watch the tape, please.

I'll be waiting.

In my Hell…

Of eternal torture.

I watch them suffer in morbid fascination.

And then I laugh at their misfortune.

Laughter is so pretty.

Will you laugh with me?

We'll have fun together.

Take my rotting hand, and let's go.

Off into the cold abyss of my hatred…

And we'll play a game.

A game of the most dreadful suffering.

I'm sure you will enjoy it.

Come on.

I'm waiting.

Don't you want to die?

My game…

Come play with me…