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The best part of waking up is a new night to capture, |
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Scaring piles of pussy meat awaiting my rapture. |
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Pulsing, dripping, wet, warm, and here for my pleasure. |
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Use and abuse |
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Sleep, kill - repeat. |
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Sluts and Whores. These filthy girls want me in their mouths. |
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I deny at first, |
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Just to hear them burst, and beg for satisfaction, |
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I try and seem, to not know what they mean, |
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To create a type of distraction. |
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She grabbed my cock, so i grabbed my glock, and this shits gotten fun |
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And she knows my dick tastes so much sweeter when shes staring down the barrel of a full loaded gun. |
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Oh my god babe, |
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I'm gonna blow! |
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In a few more ways than one, |
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My cock, my temper, and my urge to dismember, |
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All up in your face (along with my gun) |
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Oh yes, fresh flesh, nailed up to the wall, |
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I skinned this bitch and removed her tits, |
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Then ravaged her gaping hole, |
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I am the Type A Secretor. |
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No trace. |
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No match. |
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No clues to follow. |
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And it will be harder for you than it was for her to realize, |
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And to swallow |