There is something inside. Lust controls me.
I need a woman so I could fill my f**ing needs.
Filling her with idle promises, gentleman she sees. Walking to the home of mine, her house of doom. Getting undressed and starting to make love. Knife waits under the mattress, hidden from her eyes.
Soon she will be ready to cum. f**ing her harder and harder. She cums and screams for the last time. Taking the knife, it's my turn to cum.
f**ing her and slicing her throat up. Bleeding from the throat. I discard the knife and her life. Bleeding from the throat. She falls down, gargles blood. Bleeding from the throat. Sex with the severed head. Bleeding from the throat.
Tied tight to the bed, eyes filled with tears. Her body vibrates as I cut her skin. Ripping her head off and f**ing it. My co*k in her dead mouth,
it swallows my liquid.
Her fragile skin I lick from toes to ears. One month in a grave, lefted to rot. I dug her corpse up, turned to putrid blue. Stucking my co*k into her maggot eaten c*nt.
The smell of decay as I rape the dead. Fisting her rotten an*s, mangling her limbs. Her remains I eat and f** her sockets. Dead human torture keeps me alive.
f**ing her and slicing her throat up. Bleeding from the throat. I discard the knife and her life. Bleeding from the throat. She falls down, gargles blood. Bleeding from the throat. Sex with the severed head. Bleeding from the throat