My Perfect Little Stepmother for Murder

I am not a human being, I am an animal because the father who gave birth to me was an old beast. I killed an unborn child who was half of my blood. I extended my claws to two old people who were innocent or guilty. But I am really happy, dying of joy in their pain. This is the so-called perversion. I have become extremely perverted and will never return to the state of a normal person. If God retaliates, I will have no children and will not die a good death. Then I am also very happy, because I have died a long time ago. I am a dancing skeleton in mourning clothes, laughing and stepping on the corpses of my father, his lover and his children. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.