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    Fantasy From Pain

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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    Night breeze stiffens my muscles, trees bend in the street light
    Leaves rustle by ominously, a chill quakes through my mind
    Though tear drenched eye I witness, this innocents demise
    The heavy hand of her father, her virginal flesh defiled
    My hand moves to my scrotum, not wanting to enjoy
    But the pulsating heat of my passion, I can feel on my inner thigh
    Peering through the bushes, to the dimly lit room inside
    Desecration of a young girl, makes me wish she was my bride
    Now I must venture further, into this shrine of pain
    To satisfy my suffering, and end this creatures demise.
    Now its my turn, I make my way into
    this foul environment
    His dick slips out, in utter dismay
    his gaze meets with mine
    My actions swift, as I push him to the floor
    this man will have to die
    His daughter panting, crouched in terror
    they both await my next move....
    Reflecting on my actions, I understand what must now happen
    Concentrating my weight into my knee, I drop upon his face
    My erection is persistent, so I turn and peer downwards
    Laying in a pool of vaginal fluid, I approach my victim
    Regret! Sorrow!
    Sadness! Aching for my death....
    The pulsing flesh under me, I can't fulfill my urges
    Stepping out of myself and letting the hate control
    Quivering in such ecstasy, my thoughts now wander
    Into a void, another plane, a heightened state of mind
    Driven into this negativity and exploring
    Surprisingly she cannot feel my hands around her neck, or my death sinking into her....
    Shaking....
    Smiling....
    Weeping....
    Bleeding....
    Her Jesus embraces touching, her breast tenderly
    with a light push he enters, her swollen lips
    But looming in the back of her mind
    the knowledge that her Jesus is dead
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