I Swear To God The Devil Made Me Do It:

A crestfallen baby draped in a white vintage dress lays on her mother’s lap, in a room surrounded with obscure books, and pieces of art. The mother grips a keen knife in her dominant hand, and strokes it across the side of the baby’s face, pricking it softly, drawing little droplets of blood. A grin appears on her face as the sight of crimson is suddenly overtaking her eyesight.

She bellows “I swear to God the Devil made me do it!” before lacerating the baby from cheek to cheek, creating an aberrant smile.

You know what they say, a mother would do anything to see their child smile.

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