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Goodbye my friend
My friend, I am glad we had this chance to meet.
You are going to be a very delightful treat.
The sweet taste of your tears
and the high from your fears.
You and I will share some quality time
to write our meeting in a nifty little rhyme.
I want to make this very special for you
A gift I have only shared with a special few
My friend, it's already too late
For the Devil has chosen your fate
He gave me a gift so sweet
that it looks good enough to eat.
There is nobody to come to your rescue
We are all alone, it's just me and you
A beautiful early morning run
through the woods does sound like fun
My friend, like a fly in the spider's web,
You're already dead.
Can't you just feel the Anticipation?
The Desire that builds from this flirtation?
Let's get you out of them clothes
As lust and my cock grows.
A few punches to that pretty little face
Just to remind you of your place.
My friend, cry and scream in pain!
The more the tears rain, the more power I gain
Deep inside, to start our ride.
Taking from you all faith and pride.
Where is your god and your hope?
I can feel you giving in as I fondle and grope.
Deep down, you hope to survive.
But the sex is just the beginning of my drive.
My friend, are you aware of your demise?
Because I can see it deep within your eyes.
Succumb to the reality
that you're a victim of violent sexuality
Drop my seed deep inside
So tight, pure pleasure you did provide
But now my fingers find your throat
and your ending has been wrote.
Goodbye my friend
It has come to an end.
You are going to be a very delightful treat.
The sweet taste of your tears
and the high from your fears.
You and I will share some quality time
to write our meeting in a nifty little rhyme.
I want to make this very special for you
A gift I have only shared with a special few
My friend, it's already too late
For the Devil has chosen your fate
He gave me a gift so sweet
that it looks good enough to eat.
There is nobody to come to your rescue
We are all alone, it's just me and you
A beautiful early morning run
through the woods does sound like fun
My friend, like a fly in the spider's web,
You're already dead.
Can't you just feel the Anticipation?
The Desire that builds from this flirtation?
Let's get you out of them clothes
As lust and my cock grows.
A few punches to that pretty little face
Just to remind you of your place.
My friend, cry and scream in pain!
The more the tears rain, the more power I gain
Deep inside, to start our ride.
Taking from you all faith and pride.
Where is your god and your hope?
I can feel you giving in as I fondle and grope.
Deep down, you hope to survive.
But the sex is just the beginning of my drive.
My friend, are you aware of your demise?
Because I can see it deep within your eyes.
Succumb to the reality
that you're a victim of violent sexuality
Drop my seed deep inside
So tight, pure pleasure you did provide
But now my fingers find your throat
and your ending has been wrote.
Goodbye my friend
It has come to an end.
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