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She was a strange little girl

She didn't play with dolls

She'd play with heads

She had tea

With the corpses in her room

She was a nice girl,

Who'd masturbate good boys

She would use limbs inside her

To pleasure herself

As she grows old enough to

Be so raunchy

and randy

She has a dream of four men at once

And to castrate them

She will select cocks

and hang them in her room

Cuts then fucks herself with scissors

Criminal whore

Endures tortures

Masochistic ways

Bondage, shackles and chains

Female, a sexual predator

Pictures taken posing with bodies

Mutilated, naked masturbating

in her black room

Where she has developed film

Abnormal

Chromosomes

Deformed at birth

Urges, inhumane