My father was... a drinker... and a fiend.
And one night... he goes off crazier then usual.
Mommy gets the kitchen knife to defend herself.
He doesn't like that. Not... one... bit.
So... me watching he takes the knife to her... laughing while he does it.
He turns to me... and he says:
He comes at me whit the knife...
He sticks the blade in my mouth.
And... Why so serious?
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