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Sadistic Climax

Jeans ripping at the seams
An erection so great
My fly has to undo itself
Staring at the beauty that lies
Spread on the bed sheets
Ready for more
I exhale my ecstasy

A knife in my hand I stare at my victim
My excitement was to much
I already tasted her blood
Laying her on the mess of flesh and bone
I took her life as though it was my own
Without moments hesitation
I drive my blade into the middle
The belly exploding open
Inside now become the outers

Blood on my clothes and on my walls
The whole room painted red
I climax without a stroke
Furthering the mess I made
Written by Death_Will_Win (Almost_Souless)
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