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dreams are reality

with each taste of blood i lose another part of my sanity
its my sweet addiction with addition to my victoms screams and pains.
im at the point of insanity, the guts of many is my meal every night, its achualy quite calming just take a bite..
my favorite part is the mutilation, first i start at decapitation..
i enjoy my erect piece as i thrust in and out of the neck of the severd head...
the phlegm makes the best lubricant, makes it much easyer to fuck the hole i just sliced into their back...
the body count is astounding, stacking up like a mountain, the blood pours out of my home like a red fountain..
you can belive what you wish of me, if you doubt the validity of this tale, i welcome you to come and see for your self...
thers just no guarantee that youll be leaving me....
Written by Thisismyhell (Darkness Enchanting)
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