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King of gore
Gutted sluts with Ruby slippers decomposing in the cabinet beneath my sink.
Sick fantasy's consuming my grip on my reality as I start tossing above your freshly bloated face in order to kill my morning wood.
Morning breaks just as I start to shatter your jaw with a hammer in frustration,2 inches short of the womb.
You can find me collecting the remains of your plumpest prom night dumpster babies at around 10 if you want to become the main course.
Cruel necro butcher without a cause or a care.Milk bone bitches ready to gag on my razor battered cock.
The sound of your flesh cooking is heaven to these ears of mine. Your blood filled throat is the perfect Fleshlight.
I am the king of gore,lord of necrophilia.Line up,slit your throats and prepare for a good old fashion corpse fucking.
Sick fantasy's consuming my grip on my reality as I start tossing above your freshly bloated face in order to kill my morning wood.
Morning breaks just as I start to shatter your jaw with a hammer in frustration,2 inches short of the womb.
You can find me collecting the remains of your plumpest prom night dumpster babies at around 10 if you want to become the main course.
Cruel necro butcher without a cause or a care.Milk bone bitches ready to gag on my razor battered cock.
The sound of your flesh cooking is heaven to these ears of mine. Your blood filled throat is the perfect Fleshlight.
I am the king of gore,lord of necrophilia.Line up,slit your throats and prepare for a good old fashion corpse fucking.
Published 24th Jan 2018
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