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Click hereI am lost into myself
my mind is searing off the Sun
I am stumbling blindly down a narrow tunnel ...
A female form emerges before me
and I wish her to a standstill
So that my hands can undress and rape her ...
While her eyes widen to these porcelain Gods
her blood drawn from neck, inner thigh
My hand shall bring her into climax ...
Trembling, pleading, begging, not succeeding
to stop the advancement made
I will force her into cumming deliciously done ...
Her mouth I shall kiss without care
bite the lips, the blood shall spill
My fingers stroking her wet dampened pussy ...
Having her purring in her fear
as the scent of death draws closer
Wrapping her about my waist, fucking her ...
Wanting her scent intermingled and tinged
another shall feast upon her whorish form
Before death is granted ... sexual favor granted ...
To pry her legs open wide
after forcing her upon the ground
And mounting her, grinding deeply against her ...
My own sexual needs blending into hers
thrusting, turning, moaning lust
Sweet little bitch that grasps death' hand ...