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eat prey fuck ( more metal)

love of the blood
warmth of the guts
the rush of the chase
a bag of blood lust
hang them up
fill your cup
drain them out
dinners up!

slice and baste
fill your plate
the meat is rare
none to waste  

after hunting I like fucking
covered in blood            
its good when your sucking

get upstairs
strip you bare
throw you down
and hold you there

rush of the blood
clench in my guts
the sound you make
screaming with lust
tie you up
fill my cup
I'll take you down
when dinners up.
Written by amberrori
Published | Edited 27th Jul 2012
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