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Journey towards total humiliation starts up |
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No warning, nothing to indicate the wicked degradation soon to be |
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As they deliver themselves to the land of inbreeds |
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Submit to hillbilly law |
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Stranded, separated and dislocated |
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From the woods approaching, two men |
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They grin their black tooth grins, gleam with empty staring beady eyes |
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Mountain men with sick one-tracked minds |
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Without grasp of reality |
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Rednecks, 12 gauge rifle, farmer outfit |
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Drunken by homemade whiskey |
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The yokels of perversion attacking |
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Taken by surprise they're captured |
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They stood no chance, taken off guard |
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Overpowered, unprepared |
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The strongest, most defensive camper tied up with a belt |
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Force him to a tree |
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Now they turn their focus to the shorter fat man |
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Slowly backing, trying to get away |
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Panic makes him tumble, fall down |
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Soon his screams will echo |
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They start to slowly move in on their target |
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Crawling backwards, grins expanding soon to cover their dirty faces "Won't you give us a ride boy?" |
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The panic then becomes total, when he hears a voice "Drop them pants son" |
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Paralyzed from the fear he is thrown to the ground |
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Getting set, from behind, tear his messy mud-stained panties |
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Give the sick command - |
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NOW SQUEAL "Suck with that pretty mouth of yours" |
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Dirty deprivation of pride, raped by the rotten |
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Crocker "Squeal like a pig" |
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Captured, degraded and sodomized |
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Submit to perverse treatment |