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spade bourbon I took the shotgun from the bushes and walked In between the streetlights with firm clench unaware Holding the gun The girl was dancing around to no visible music "excuse me she was unresponsive so I whipped her with the gun and she collapsed onto a trashcan knocking it over and knocking out the contents a wad of flesh and cloth owning but a single arm dragged itself from the can and between the stacks of riveted scrap and glass enclosures an exhaust pipe protruding his exposed gritty rectum I kicked it and a smell of gasoline perforated my nostrils Putting the young lady in the can I rolled it down The street with my feet occasionally stopping To shoot myself in the face with the shotgun Particles of blood and meat snagged my collar The can with the young lady's limp body escaped Me and barreled down a hill I chased after accidentally firing a round at a House shattering a window I reclaimed the can next to an aluminum brake Wall and drug her out by her hair through the Dirt and into the woods I could hear children laughing vaguely And sweeping in between the trees like animated shadows Throwing her body over a treestump I undressed her "what did you do to me two clovers I could hear her stomach belching and rumbling "please give me a douche if you douche my pussy i'll eat your shit with garlic salt the lump was still asleep clam throat how much damage can someone as useless as myself cause I took the cheeseburgers two I bought at McDonald's and began to eat The task was kind of dull so I regurgitated The food into lumps asshole I was prying open with my Fingers and sucked it back out again The stench of vagina seemed fragrant on each leaf I only felt infuriated The girl stood up and wobbled around when I Noticed developing tadpoles bursting diarrhea from Her arched legs frogs and small wet lizards that Slithered into the leaves I NEED TO DOUCHE I drank your douche water, I hope you donít mind There was a burst and then a gush of reptilians Spewed from between her legs into a pile She passed out and I put a shotgun shell Up her ass followed by the gasoline I decided to give her the douche The gasoline would have to suffice Her bowels inflated and she wobbled around Trying to lick the tip of my cigarette WHO ARE YOU I am the moon and an aluminum pie tin Nothing much, but a few wet handfuls of guts She made feline screeching noise and the gasoline came Pouring out of her asshole She realized what it was with the smell Donít burn me alive, i'll do anything you ask She bent over Or at least cum up my ass before you kill meÖ. I'm a virgin She giggled I took a handful of fishhooks and began to force my hand into her gasoline smelling ass Hey! What are you DOING?! You said I could do anything I wanted Before she could answer she burst into flame She tried to dive move put herself out but I whipped her again with the shotgun and Her flaming body fell at my feet I urinated on her to put out the fire then Piled her on top of herself Her burnt skin breaking open I cut her seared shut asscheeks open with a pocket knife And pressed my erection into the soft warm jellied Meat that remained where her asshole once was Shit gurgled out and her blackened skin peeled off her body The television turned off and I dragged her whimpering body Into the street Hate never dies.
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