There was a killer that tormented the Twin Cities for nearly two years. A killer that would

strike over and over and over again and said that he could not stop. Don't talk. Just listen.

I'm sorry what I did to content. I couldn't help it. Don't talk. Just listen. I'm sorry what I did to Compton. I couldn't help it.

Don't know why I had to have her. I am so upset about it. I can't get joking. I can't believe it's a big dream.

But at the same time was claiming that he regretted every single moment of it

I'm sorry I killed I killed I stand there 40 times Kimberly Compton was the first one over

and say I don't know what you're mad at me.

I'm sick.

And somebody dies with a red suit on it.

It's me.

I kill both of me.

I'm never making a hell.

A killer compelled to commit these unthinkable crimes

and then felt compelled to call the police cry and confess

and beg them to catch him after every single murder.

You find me, I just got somebody with a nice pick. I can't stop myself. I keep killing somebody with

all. These are the wicked crimes of the weepy voiced killer.

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