Tape transcript of the moors murderers shortly before taking little Lesley's innocence and caving her brains in.Man - This is track four.Man - Get out of the fucking road.Man - Get in the fucking basket.(sound of door banging)(crackling noise)(footsteps-heavy)(steps across the room and then a recording noise followed by blowing sound into the microphone)(Footsteps)Woman - (Voice quiet, unreadable)(footsteps, light, walking across room; whispered conversation at the same time)(footsteps)(speech, distant, containing word ‘upstairs’; then two footsteps)Child - (screaming) Don’t. Mum–Ah.Woman - (whispering)Come on.(footsteps)Woman - (whispering) Shut up.Child - (pleading)Oh, please.Child - Oh. (then faintly:) Help - oh.Child - Help. (followed by gurgling noise)Woman - Sh. Sh.Woman - Shut up. Shut UP.(Screams and gurgles)Child - Oh. Oh. Oh. (child crying)Woman -(whispering) Keep - and you’ll be all right.Woman - (whispering) Go on.(Quick footsteps mounting stairs, then entering room)(Child crying, muffled)Man - (whispering) Here.Woman - Hush, hush. Go on.(woman speaking, unreadable)(Child crying)Woman - You are all right. Hush, hush. Put it in your mouth - hush and shift that hand.(child crying)Woman- Put it in your mouth and keep it in and you’ll be all right.Woman - Put it in, stop it.Woman- If you don’t–shh.(child crying)Woman - In your mouth. Hush, hush. Shut up or I’ll forget myself and hit you one. Keep it in.(Child whimpering)Man - Put it in.Woman- (Spoken quickly) Put it in.Man - (speaks, but words unreadable except for the word 'hand’)(footsteps)Man - Put it in. Keep it in. Stop it now. Stop it now.Woman - I’m only doing this and you’ll be all right.Woman - Put it in your mouth. Put it in–in.(further words spoken by the woman which are unreadable except for 'put it in’)Woman - Will you stop it, stop it.(womans voice unreadable)(Child whimpering)Woman - Shut–Man - Quick. Put it in now.(Child whimpering)(retching noise)Man - Just put it in now, love. Put it in now.(retching noise)Child - (muffled) What’s this in for?Man - Put it in.Child - Can I just tell you summat? I must tell you summat. Please, take your hands off me a minute, please, please– Mummy–please.Child- I can’t tell you.(Grunting)Child - (in quick sequence) I can’t tell you, I can’t breathe. Oh.Child - I can’t–Dad-Will you take your hands off me?(man whispering)Man - No. Tell me.Child - Please God.Man - Tell me.Child - I can’t while you’ve got your hands on me.(mumbling sound)Man - Why don’t you keep it in?Child - Why? What are you going to do with me?Man - I want some photographs, that’s all.Man - Put it in.Child - Don’t undress me, will you?Woman - That’s right, don’t –Child - It hurts me. I want to see Mummy, honest to God.Man - Put it in.Child - I’ll swear on the Bible.Man - Put it in, and hurry up now. The quicker you do this, the quicker you’ll get home.Child - I’ve got to go, because I’m going out with my Mamma. Leave me, please. Help me, will you?Man - Put it in your mouth and you’ll be all right.Child - Will you let me go when this is out?Man - Yes. the longer it takes you to do this, the longer it takes you to get home.Child - What are you going to do with me first?Man - I’m going to take some photographs. Put it in your mouth.Child - What for?Man - Put it in your mouth.(pause) Right in.Child - I’m not going to do owt.Man - Put it in. If you don’t keep that hand down, I'll slit your neck.(pause) Put it in.Child - Won’t you let me go? Please.Man - No, no. Put it in, stop talking.Man - What’s your name?Child - Lesley.Man - Lesley what?Child - Ann.Man - What’s your second name?Child - Westford. Westford.Man - Westford?Child - I have to get home before 8 o'clock. I got to get –(pause) Or I’ll get killed if I don’t. Honest to God.Man - Yes.(Quick footsteps of woman leaving room and going downstairs; then a click; then woman’s footsteps coming upstairs; then eight longer strides)Man - What is it?Woman - I’ve left the light on.Man - You 'ave?Woman - So that –(remainder of sentence unreadable)(Child starts crying)Child - It hurts me neck.Man - Hush, put it in your mouth and you’ll be all right.Woman - Now listen, shurrup crying.Child - (crying) It hurts on me –Woman - (interrupting) Hush! Shut up. Now, put it in. Pull that hand away and don’t dally and just keep your mouth shut, please.Woman - Wait a bit, I’ll put this on again. D'you get me?Child - (whining) No, I – (remainder of sentence unreadable)Woman - Sh. Hush. Put that in your mouth. And again, packed more solid.(whispered sentences, unreadable)Child - I want to go home. Honest to god. I’ll (further speech muffled but uninterrupted) – before eight o'clock.Woman - No, it’s all right.Man - Eh!(Music commences, country-style tune followed by 'Jolly St Nicholas’, during which various non-vocal noises can be heard; then tune 'The Little Drummer Boy’ during which avoice speaks -unreadable)(Three loud cracks, systematic, even-timed)(Music- 'The Little Drummer Boy’ – goes fainter)Marked for deletion (Old)
her name is sakura, you should know this
so cute how she calls them mum and dad
>>118179her name is card captor and her occupation is sakura...
fatal fellatio
>>118187apparently they were just gagging her
>>118192just gagging? damn you really cant understand these psychopaths
>>118195>damn you really cant understand these psychopathsyeah. They are way too soft ヽ(`Д´)ノ
found an image of OP ....