I
watch my clarion reflection in mirroring pools of excrement and clareting war. Unrestrained violent seizures approach
your licentious corpus delicti blue. Some may not understand the curious sensuality of youthful innocence and
the playful exploratory touching of soft-bodied young maggots gorging your detached portions of face and chest
until the Diptera travel away from the main food source to your moist spot. I ejaculate all over your fermenting
sweater and rotting sister. My depraved voracity for your lascivious sex is done with the purist of intentions
in mastering the art of my Carnal Plunder.
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