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Unshaven legs, seven years old

You’re my prey

I’ve seen you around, all over town

I cannot keep you out, of my mind

I must fuck your little ass, like never before

Indeed...

Pull up my van, fast as I can

There you are

Open the door, pull you inside

You’re my prize

Park in a field, then I reveal my throbbing cock

Ignoring your screams, pleasure it seems

To be... God

Blistering pain has become your fate

For I’m inside my favorite place

Fuck you hard then leave without a trace

You’ll be missed, as I don’t forget a face

Go home, wash up, then catch the news

Parents, police, cry the fucking blues

Business as usual the very next day

My next victim is coming right my way