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Fuck or Fright on a Halloween Night. (Halloween Twisted Treat Series)

 "Halloween masks on with hot eggnog filled water guns  
Chasing each other asshole naked just for freaky fun,  
 "Blisters on our bodies where liquid melt skin  
Front door destroyed, letting in the wicked night wind,  
 
 "We're both immune because of our drug-injected sweets  
And our repeated rape of each other deny us any sleep,  
 "The combination of rape and drugs makes me release loads of cum  
Causing me to ghoul shake and make my body go numb,  
 
 "But the bitch don't care, because she's a sweet mess  
Making a cocaine candy penis from my cum and her body sweat,  
 "She's so fucked up-I can see it in her glazed eyes  
Along with the candy-corn embedded in her sticky thighs,  
 
 "Grabbing another bag of our laced white sugar  
I fling it on ourselves like a freshly picked booger,  
 "She takes off the mask and starts to lick me clean  
I banshee scream, while her pussy starts peeing,  
 
 "The Halloween spirit consume our drug polluted soul  
When she sticks her tongue deep in my asshole,  
 "I'm shaking and warning her to quit  
But she does not-now she's covered in slimy shit,
 
  "This is the night that we both was to go trick or treat  
But an insane drug rage have me knock her off her feet,  
 "Now the fucking turns into fighting  
I'm chocking her ass while she's scratching and striking,  
 
 "Our energy spent as we now are on the porch
The night air rejuvenating us and igniting our sex like a torch,  
 "I love this ho'-I hate this ho'  
This is the boo-bitch I’ll never let go,  
 
 “She’s starts riding my dick like a witch’s broom
While like werewolves we howl at the moon,
 “But our fucked-up high instantly wisp on the go
When we realize the Halloween night neighborhood s is watching our show”.  
Written by CasketSharpe
Published | Edited 29th Oct 2023
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