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Bodies In Motion
Under the lights the stadium erupt
The moon was bright but the light by the clouds corrupt
We lay on the sand
Her fingers playing with my hand
I know what is about to happen and became nervous fan
I was to take the lead because I am the man
I made a move she follows through
She whispers “I’m going to kill you”
I could see her smile
As I was rolled over to rest a while
She didn’t go far, she is back
Little did i know I would have been knife attacked
She stabbed me once
She stabbed me twice
She stabbed me again another twice
She stabbed me again another twice
I pushed her and she stumbled
“Die”, again she stumbled
On her back into the slapping waves
She took in water like shallow graves
She fell like washed up corpse on the sand
Now I have the knife in hand
With a little life left I fucked her still
Harder and harder at free will
She puked water then screamed
I fucked her harder as her pussy creamed
Her breast were now exposed so I took a suck
They were lovely as fuck
So perfectly positioned it must be luck
Continued struggle I slipped out but inside again I tuck
She squeezed me with her thick legs
Only gets me harder
She begged for me to stop
I was only going to change position
She cried for mercy
But there was none being shown
She screamed at the top of her lungs
Nobody would hear her even if I helped
I was done
Inside her I cum
I then remember that she tried to kill me
Now what will it be
She was weak and weary
The beach side was now dark and eerie
We fought into the deep
Multiple stabs to her hands and feet
Plus the fucking made her more weak
Under the water I choke her to sleep
Let her bleed out then dragged her ashore
Extra cloth and towel to aid her to the sea floor
I wish I could sail her off to Ecuador
But heavy bodies are hardest to sail or store
Starting with the head
I removed it
Then to the limbs
I removed them
What to do with the torso
Now maybe that can on its own flow
And look, how far it has gone
As the moonlight shown
The rest was easy
As the cold night got breezy
Two a piece to a bag of sand
And bye bye from her to land
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