The writing was talented enough I suppose. Not exceptional. It wasnt unfunny but it was just funny enough to keep it interesting. Which wasn’t enough to make up for rest. First off, the book just made me feel bad. Like really bad. Its really a book best listened to by those who enjoy the brutal murder of innocents. And get off on the agonized screams of children. And then on top of that the book had a lot of really bad naughty scenes. Not the typical out of place explicit and poorly written sexwritten by the author for the author. But like three of that kind of sex scene, broken into pieces, sprinkled liberally through the book and with some vore and biestiality thrown in.
In the end I felt bad, sad and turned off.