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the smell of death seasons the air tonight's the night to leave my darksome lair the mortuary is my goal I have this craving for some rotten hole excitement grasps my sickened brain and violent throbs my testicular vein I might be one repulsive creep doing what I do when everyone's asleep caress the sallow skin and taste the cavernous eyes with my tongue I like it when they perished young as an anal type of guy I know those dead assholes tend to be dry so I brought a tube of K-Y I screw her all night long impale her anus and cunt with my dong and suck on her tits all along right after I am done I grab my carving knife for some more fun for I am just my father's son I slit her stomach and her bum truncate her torso 'til my arms feel numb My work is done when she is sliced I leave her disgraced body vandalized From Letras Mania