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HUNKS
05:02
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MY HANDS AROUND A HUGE COCK, OVER MY HEAD FEEDING IT INTO MY PREGNANT MOTHER COVERED IN PISS AND HOLDING IT IN AND I'M JEALOUS BECAUSE I WANTED TO DIE IN HER WOMB LIKE YOU MOTHER AND YOU SISTER I WAKE WITH THICK SHEET OVER MY EYE AND INSIDE MY HEAD IS A ROOM FILLED WITH PICTURES OF HER FUCKING MEN AND A PAIR OF PANTIES CRUSTED AND EYES TAKEN, I CANT TELL THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN THE SMELL OF YOUR GUN AND MY TEARS
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MORE DETAILED
03:18
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"ALRIGHT", I MOANED,
"I'M AWAKE. HOW MANNY HOSTAGES DID HE TAKE? OH MY GOD, YOUR ONE OF THEM, DID HE HURT YOU? TELL ME WHAT HE DID, WHAT HE LOOKS LIKE, DID YOU SEE HIS FACE? I'LL KILL HIM."
MY HANDS GRASP MY CLOTHS AND SHAKE, SHE IS SUFFERING EVERY STEP I TAKE, "PLEASE GOD DON'T LET HIM RUIN THAT FACE THAT I'M USED TO AND AM PICTURING NOW MORE DETAILED THAN I EVER HAVE BEFORE, "I'LL KILL HIM"
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I SHOULD
03:09
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I SHOULD REALLY WANT TO FUCK YOU, BUT IT'S WEIRD, I GUESS I'M TOO STONED OR SOMETHING, I DON'T KNOW
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INTO THE OCEAN
02:15
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FULL OF CUM
03:21
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BECAUSE I'M DUMB, I EMPTIED MY SACK INTO THE PALM OF MY HAND THEN TRIED TO PUT IT BACK
THE FRAME OF CATHOLIC GUILT THAT BORDERS ALL HER SCENES, AND PICTURING HER MOUTH, THE WORDS ALL GET OBSCENE
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GODDAMN'DD
03:16
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I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT I'M SAVING, BUT I'LL BE GOD DAMNED TO FAIL AT LOVE, TWO LITTLE MOVES AND I CONTROL YOU, BUT IT'S POWER YOU'LL GIVE TO ANYONE
I HAVE BEEN PICTURING THIS MOMENT SO MANNY TIMES THE COLORS ALL TURN BROWN, YOUR EYES LOOSE DEFINITIONS AND YOUR MOUTH CLOSES ON THE SOUND
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DUMBER
03:16
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I AM GETTING DUMBER EVERYDAY, AND AM WAITING IN UNREASONABLE PAIN, BUT DESTRACTED FROM THE SORCE OF MY OBSESSION WITH THE FACE OF WHAT
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