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Click hereWinter wind howled as the clock chimed twelve
Each agonizing second unwilling to die
Restless, watching you dance in his arms
Taunting my heart with your ignorant eyes
Married away by the lust for greed
My son a bastard, hostage of unfaithful sin
Coerced to smile at dinner and spit out pleasantries
Desperate for a taste of revenge
So I knock her to the floor and rip her dress to shreds
Fingering her wet skank pussy, her screams filled with dread
Soaked in piss, grabbed by the throat
Forced to watch in the mirror
Bruised, beaten, slapped
Sobbing, snot dripping from her nose
Yanking her hair, raping her ass
While my son sleeps down the hall
Fucking her relentlessly, berserk with rage
Broken, her pregnant belly full of cum
Three more kids on the way
That's one party I'm glad I missed. Consider anger management and birth control.