She violated my very existence the day she was born
She was marked for scorn
Beating her skull in enlightens pleasure
Face down on the bed I hammer till your dead
you gargle on your blood
choking till you succumb at the sight it makes me cum
tying up your hands bashing in your skull
mucus draining puss now leaking beating in your skull
left to rot you begin to stumble unconscious yet confused
mucus draining puss now leaking beating in your skull
left to rot you begin to tremble till you leave this earth