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Glass Abortions (Cauldron Kill Series)

      “Long manicured fingers crawled through her vagina to terminate the life
Using ancient magic as an abortion tool, because this creation was not right,
      “Pink sickly energy dissolved flesh and shattered the pre-born’s soul
That was transdimensional exiled through Inikie-Russ’s bloody hole,

      “One soul piece entered a man performing necrophilia on a dead corpse
The other entered a female being violated in a dark field by a horse,  
      “Another entered an inmate being raped against a cold prison wall
While the last piece entered a teacher taking advantage of a student in a bathroom stall,

      “When all horribly died years later they emerged as one
With eyes radiating a sexual sickness and a demon’s hate hotter than the sun,
      “He created a reputation as an assassin with a way that was violent and sick
Treating all life like a deformed birth, because his victims were worthless pieces of shit,  

      “Through the anus his hand would magically reach until clutching the heart
Extracting it out slowly from the entrance where the deadly deed start,
      “Placing the heart next to the victim in a circle of blood, shit and bile
Cursing the first one discovering the body with a illness from an act so vile,  

      “Money for payment is not wanted, but special women totaling three
If those who hire him does not deliver they become the fee,
      “The first must be a nun who cherish her virtue and virgin pussy,
Whose fight with personal urges causes her to live with concupiscence misery,

      “The second is that of a young lady a minimum of eighteen years old
Wanting to spread kindness and with a heart of gold,
      “The final is a woman considered the lowest of the street class
STD infested who willingly prostitute her pussy and ass,        

      “Each is presented as a gift for his mother the sex witch Inikie-Russ
Not to end his life as an unwanted child that polluted her womb from foul nut,
      “For hours she violates the women with dreadful sex and sinister neglect  
And if they don’t survive the ordeal she will break him sexually with a masochism hex,  
      
      “At these dark ritual moments he hope Inikie-Russ will show him love
But she treats him as weak entertainment-no better than dog shit left on a rug,
      “In disgusting silence she stares at him before disappearing into the night
To live his miserable existence a while longer that she fragments like a glass knife”.  
Written by CasketSharpe
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