Her day started bad then got worse
Because that day she lost her purse
I found it strolling though the woods
My intentions started out good
House keys, eyeliner a picture of her (now she's in danger)
Her home address was also there a thought crossed my mind
Do I dare?
Seeking reward, knocked on her door saw her
Thought gore
(cause her pain spill her blood leave her stained
gave her purse back filled with a brick
she looked shocked as I popped her left tit
next swing I snapped something
third blow increased blood flow
one more showed her the floor
got nude set to get rude
Fist f**ed her mouth, got the teeth out
Safe for s**ing no doubt
Watched gore and who*e mingling
Felt that funny tingling
Almost rape, premature ejaculraper
Front doorbell went ring
It sent me fleeing panicking
I broke my neck when I slipped
in my spent load what a twist