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Inked ravens of despair claw holes in the arse of the world's mind
Scrotal threats unhorse a question of flowers.
I asked for answers and got a headful of heroin in return.
When time fell wanking to the floor, they kicked his teeth in.
My body disgusts, damp grease wafts sweat balls from sweat balls and thigh fungus.
A girl strips in my mind, squeezes ( Read more... )