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Again I penetrate the graveyard soil |
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my necrotic needs are reborn |
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thrashing my way into the infested |
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I catch a glimpse of the dead |
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Choosing my f**khole - an adrenaline brush |
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Forcing my pole into her cave, dyhadrated & harsh |
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Irritated by the decomposed urethra, |
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a mushier twat I seek |
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Amidst the heap of decaying matter |
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a bloated cadaver stands out |
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gnashing and bashing into these infested |
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festering wounds start to reck |
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I thrust her into half - Bathing in spunk |
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Thursting and pumping my maetpole |
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savagely I ejaculate, The worm invested cavities impaled |
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Congesting the crud beneath |
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The warmth of my seed, infiltration through the urinal tube |
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The parasites start to feed, orgasm achieved by the |
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gnashing of my beef |
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These corpses that now lie defiled I stalk this soil with lust |
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The next carcass heavily impaled, more dead tissue on my cock |
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Unsaturated by the ones below |
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Digging digging, eaten from inside |
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All that rots must clear my path... |
