Stop crying or you're sleeping outside!

The sentence: Twist his fucking limbs off. And force him to stare at a picture of his kid while they do it.

Cruel and unusual, I don't care. The man is sick and does not need to pollute the world with his continued existence.

I'm normally a pretty callous individual when it comes to human violence, but cruelty to animals and abuse of children are the two things that can really, really get under my skin. Particularly the latter.

Seriously, what kind of sick fuck do you have to be in order to do something like this? TO YOUR OWN GODDAMN KID?

I have no more hope for humanity.

Jam it back in, in the dark.

Originally Posted by pengudeus

I guess dead baby jokes are out of the question

Dead baby jokes, while crude and crass, are generally so over-the-top as to be hard to take seriously. Ergo, I'm able to have a larf at a DBJ, and have on many occasions. Also important to note is that they're just that: jokes.

This, on the other hand, actually happened. It's one thing to crack jokes about dead babies over drinks with friends, but this sick fuck actually left his 2-year-old daughter to die out in the freezing cold. No joke, no dream, no fictional horror story, actually happened. That's why he needs icicles hammered into his eye sockets and his flesh stripped off with a vegetable peeler.

This reminds me all too uncomfortably of the lady a couple years ago who, for some godforsaken reason, put her baby in the oven. Luckily the father came home, found out what happened, and rushed the kid to the ER where, IIRC, they were able to save its life (albeit at the cost of lifelong deformities and other problems). She, too, needs to suffer and die in an agonizing, protracted, invasive fashion.

Man, to have 5 minutes alone with this degenerate motherfucker in a soundproof room full of highly-caustic substances.

There's nowhere I can't reach.