by Nat J |
Their secrets meant nothing to me "She did it too Oh, yes. They helped her No, not him, but he watched." I told it all, with the promise of mercy But now My testicles dangle from a rope His were only burned These creatures feed from Flesh still attached to my thigh His was separated beforehand Ouch Some organ is being slowly pulled from my gut... my intestine Ah, well; pain is now Death is truly close at hand I think I hope I pray |
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