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Fancy A Dance? "collab with the queen, my darling Brenda"
the killer waited for the right moment
the cold bitch with the big ass
was driving him insane
picturing
fantasy
adding
to the
collection
with her every mannerism
thinking she ruled in this man's land
he fantasized about getting his hands on her
electrocuting her fat cunt
making it sizzle until it was nice and juicy
battery
juiced
nipples
connected
while
sampling
the
prize
he could never make her slick in bed
and she made him feel impotent
like he wasn't a real man anymore
you want
it real
strapped
down
begging
for it
this weak ass whore
could get wet for every cock
that slobbered at her sideways
hogtied
force
fed
member
raping
your
gullet
deep
everything about her made him sick
the way she wheezed every breath
his highly evolved senses
were assaulted by her stench
you’ll
know
i’m
god
sadistic
cruel
heartless
bastard
he made his plans carefully
his demon dogs would fuck her tonight
while she slept
the hierarchy would help him
if she was caught dripping demon semen
asking her
does
she
still
fancy
one
last
dance
the cold bitch with the big ass
was driving him insane
picturing
fantasy
adding
to the
collection
with her every mannerism
thinking she ruled in this man's land
he fantasized about getting his hands on her
electrocuting her fat cunt
making it sizzle until it was nice and juicy
battery
juiced
nipples
connected
while
sampling
the
prize
he could never make her slick in bed
and she made him feel impotent
like he wasn't a real man anymore
you want
it real
strapped
down
begging
for it
this weak ass whore
could get wet for every cock
that slobbered at her sideways
hogtied
force
fed
member
raping
your
gullet
deep
everything about her made him sick
the way she wheezed every breath
his highly evolved senses
were assaulted by her stench
you’ll
know
i’m
god
sadistic
cruel
heartless
bastard
he made his plans carefully
his demon dogs would fuck her tonight
while she slept
the hierarchy would help him
if she was caught dripping demon semen
asking her
does
she
still
fancy
one
last
dance
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