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Saturday Night Stacking

Saturday Night Stacking
Hello, I’m darkly woven, a dark conjuring wizard wanna be
I also suffer from Sacrificial Necrolisious Alcoholic Necromantic Necrophilia Stripperotic Curiostic Systematic Syndrome,  
and it’s a whore
I love to get drunk, and conjure dead strippers to fuk an be punished by while listening to deathmetal, rock an alternative, as I sacrifice to them;
This whole process is called Saturday Night Stacking for some reason  
Hmm- maybe its because body counts stack grave yards every Saturday during the fukening…Hmmm maybe, just maybe
Heres my story, written in semi-lyrical storied poetic form
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30, 18, 12 and 6 packs,    
few tall boys thrown in  
69 me baby for good measure  
Rise, Rise, …RISE DEVIL WHORE, RISE…  
Do I not know where you sleep at night, dark lonely and cold, my girl, my girl
Shake dust off of your bones, rape me and suck flesh off of my bone
tired and thirsty, Yes I’ll give you my blood, and I’ll play I don’t know better
Virgin wanna be, bought to you to appease, temporary beauty snack for grave replacement so you can leave
we may eat her, scratch claw and beat her, kiss her eaten open sores my sweet
Would I could eat your sickness and bring soul and flesh back again
Color to your cheeks again, fresh flowing blood, pumped, through, your veins;
Use me, abuse me,  
Fuck me, taste me
I’m strong, I can take it,
that’s 69 Beers, but we both know I done better
Role play tonight, I the much willing victim
You rotted and partially decaying devil whore
rape me and taste me, force me to swallow you
hate me cause your wakened, just rape me an don’t let me escape again,  
because that’s how I like it
I may repent later since I found God, Lord knows I’m coming back again, so it’s ok,  
grab my head as you howl and moan
force me to be where you know I want to be
I’m comfortable and free here where we are,
Lovely, do you need me to spend extra for VIP and champagne room coverage
Take your time and hurry up, I can acquiesce any request  
Not a problem  
Rape me my friend, come on, I’m not that dumb, or easy to offend, come on and rape me again
I wanna buy matching coffins next to you, and reap your whirlwind
Lord knows I aint the only one  
      Oohh, nature is a whore,      
Sacrificial Necrolisious Alcoholic Necromantic Necrophilia Stripperotic Curiostic Systematic Syndrome is a whore experience  
I may be dumb, or just that drunk, Lord knows I aint the only one
Written by deadwolf
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