There is no cock she wouldn't suck,
there is no John
Oh my sweet Crematoria,who's heaving breasts remind me of,
the
I've been rotting in this hole for years
now I'm
-Fist Of Death...-
The rotten eternal dominion
has forsaken the common
I'm coming to molest,my semen shall infest
you'll die of a
Dark days lay ahead
lusting for the dead
I need the
Your anatomy is strewn across the morgue's sterile floors,
a
Body rotting in an alley
picked apart by mangey dogs
Funnel stabbed into your cerebral cortex
a spazming fool writhing as
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