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Disconcerting

She lies beside me, no longer screaming, just silence
Disconcerting after all of that violence

She lies beside me, not making a sound
Disconcerting, after the love letters I found

She lies beside me all quiet and still
Disconcerting, I didn�t really mean to kill

She lies beside me, cold and rigid
Disconcerting, she was normally frigid

She lies beside me, with those �fuck me� eyes
Disconcerting, I�m gently stroking her thighs

She lies beside me, I�m getting erect
Disconcerting, for once she doesn�t object

She lies beside me, I fondle her tits
Disconcerting, it appears she submits

She lies beside me, I finger her gash
Disconcerting, it gets me so horny I�m ready to splash

I lie now on top, I fuck her all ways
Disconcerting, she�s been dead for three days