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Pegging

by AGGRESS

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Roll over Tug faster Stab deeper Tug your cock Plunge my blade in you Please yourself While I stab you Die
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Stabbing god 05:18
Before ghosts ever haunted my dreams The fill of your hands is pitiful Once sickness came in You lay there like a stuck pig Waiting for your final breath So I prayed for death That he’d smite you down Let you lie with the pigs I became my own god After stabbing you with a shiv Over and over You left the one shot That was meant for your head It felt like stabbing god
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I walk into the garden But a prayer is not what I intend The meditation before a kill, is simply keen Let me be at peace So that I may smite thee down Freeing me from your ill being And putting me within the illness Putting within me, the gift The gift of murder I walked out of the garden Not a prayer intended Meditation before a kill, is simply keen
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You are wet You are moist From all the blood Molest yourself I’ll keep stabbing
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Only one time in my life Have I broke bread with death When sickness found you And insterted itself inside of you I prayed that death cum Prey on this foul human He is not a man He is the devil But death took his soul Down to the bowels To roam Never free Today sickness prevails And I am on deaths side
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The gases protruding out of your pours is rich Rich in decay The fiery sun breathes upon you The heat carries The weight is strong The flies commence Yet they leave They dare not lay their eggs to hatch The vultures circle overhead But they soon leave They dare not feast on your flesh The smell of your sins has left the skies empty The vultures don’t even circle the sky You are alone
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After visiting the garden I set out to defecate your body I fulfilled my desires And have traveled onward Remembering your presence I turn around to see that you are not there No one is there The buzzards don’t even circle the sky You are in fact alone For the beasts in the sky, Who’s purpose serve To devour rotting flesh from the earth, Smelled your insides And have settled for picking scraps off old bones (Other bones) For the stench of you is beyond foul The earth will not eat you up You will rot and decay No one will save you And I have rid myself of you
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L’orgasme 06:09

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released May 1, 2020

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AGGRESS Indianapolis, Indiana

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