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girl you've been hitting that treadmill like a freak
maybe you're not quite the torso of the week
the hollowest cheeks in the county
girl you've been hitting that treadmill like a freak
maybe you're not quite the torso of the week
the hollowest cheeks in the county
the stench of her rotting organs now linger for eternity. my seed is growing slowly in this lifeless carcass. life as a dirty fucking whore has brought you here to decay. now
take this blade. thrust it deep inside the torso
sifting through entrails. the feast will soon begin. the time has come. i must consume the mess i've made. devour her insides cold
the stench of her rotting organs now linger for eternity. my seed is growing slowly in this lifeless carcass. life as a dirty fucking whore has brought you here to decay. now
take this blade. thrust it deep inside the torso
sifting through entrails. the feast will soon begin. the time has come. i must consume the mess i've made. devour her insides cold
the guts may melt
but the torso remains
as the jellified innards turn into methane
the guts may melt
but the torso remains
as the jellified innards turn into methane