Fairy Fay

Whitechapel

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    As I hack your lifeless corpse with my chainsaw
    My heart beats faster every swing I flay
    While smiling at your face
    Don't fuck up the process. It won't be much longer until you die
    Just lat me have my fun and I will let you die in peace
    Oh wait. I lied. False hope is my new trend
    Disgusting I know but that's the general idea of me.
    Follow me into hell.
    Faint footsteps behind you. Run
    I'll find you don't bother hiding
    I know when you're alone I will fulfill myself
    Now you're begging me to let you go
    I laugh at such pitiful cries
    Sodomizing your orifice
    Now you crawl away
    Worthless. Wretched. Foul slut
    Open throat profuse bleeding
    Pray
    Screaming doesn't help you now just give into my will again
    Dry your pitiful eyes and wipe the phlegm that I've been hocking in your face
    This confidential lick of my tongue will be taken to the grave and never be seen again
    Looking up from hell you weep
    Your sins have overcome your faith
    I can't wait to have a taste a year from now I'll have my feast

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