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My mind vanishes from the body that corresponds to it.

Unintentionally, uncontrolled masturbation gets in the way.

Lacerating my cock at every angle, possessed by vice.

Prey of paraphilias... Victim without fullness. Let me go.

Let me go. Eclosion, bursting like an insect. Despair.

Bad on all levels. Doors open at all... Hells.

All existing hells. Let me go. Eclosion.

Making the masses mine.

Psychosexual, threatening everything with a detached and grotesque aura. Potential predator. Scandals.

Eclosion in the streets.