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the octopus having its legs ripped off slowly by a pair of gloved hands. I could see the octopus struggling to get away to no avail, as one by one its legs were pulled off its body. Though it couldn't scream, I could tell it was in agony. The video jumps again, this time to a close up of a wrinkled old mouth. He then starts slowly putting all of the octopus' legs in his mouth, all of them still wriggling around. He then starts chewing them, keeping his mouth open as he does so you can see every chunk be ground down to mush. I felt really nauseous watching it, but I couldn't look away. The video jumps once more, showing the octopus sitting there with no legs, as the man grabs a scalpel and then brutally stabs it in each eye, pulling each out of the sockets, and shows a close up to the camera, squishing them in his hands. He then walked back over to the octopus, which wasn't even moving anymore, and started petting its head. Then suddenly, the man began laughing and proceeded to repeatedly stab the octopus in its head, over and over and over. I eventually had to look away, I just kept hearing the sound of the knife entering its flesh. After the noise had stopped, I nervously removed my hands from my eyes, and saw the aftermath. I couldn't even recognize the mass of flesh and chunks on the table as an octopus. The man's shirt was completely covered in the viscera of the dead octopus, and, breathing heavily, he started chuckling to himself. The video jumps one last time to a close up of the octopus' remains on a plate, and the text to speech comes back, saying the words "YOU WON'T EVOLVE" on loop for nearly a full minute, before suddenly ending with a sudden and horrifying close up of Squidward's agonizing face screaming.
The VHS then ended, leaving me in the darkness of my room all alone. I didn't get any sleep that night, and the next day I left that VHS in the middle of the road far away from my house, hoping someone else would find it. I still wanted to know who made it, but I should've known how obvious it was in retrospect, though I was young. A few years after that incident, my neighbor was arrested and sentenced to life in prison for raping and torturing an 8 year old girl to death. He video taped every detail of himself doing the act, and accidentally showed his face near the end of it. The police raided his home and found dozens of VHS's of him committing similar depraved acts, of which I can not legally say even if I knew what was on them, as most of the videos were vaulted by the government. The video I watched was found quickly and was apparently the most recent before what he did to that girl. He killed himself in prison pretty shortly after being committed, and was buried in a hole in the middle of the desert. Years have passed since all that happened, I'm now a college graduate and have a very good life. Despite that, I can't move on from that video, the visions of it keep popping into my head, and I hope that man rots in hell for all eternity.
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