Less Than Human Urinal

Cenotaph

Love is worthless vomit, rotten and putrified, tastes like a bloody

excrement which existance is lessthan human urinal.All feelings suffocate

with a sudden ignition in chaos, about the beginning of lunacy, wet pussy,

minced pussy; when avaible makes sadistic repressed feelings always with

me.True way to show your life is pissing of diarrhoeatic bloody orgasm.

Impertinent prostitute, sardonic wohr saunter, pour out your vaginal liquid

with a squeal.Your ripen fucker gives no chance to probation, he only

follows the prucedure and gathers his ghastly fury.Forsake his mind

otherwise with the emancipation of dark thoughts, the emotion of the most

horrifying one will embrace your drawsy body like a sharp vibrator which

penetrates erotic holes other then knowns.Drama of your weep will come an

end fater the injection through your ears indirectly your brain.You'll

shrick in desperation, you'll be fearfully perturbed.Inspect your body if

you have lost any part of it.Benumbed shredded lustly, no induction is

passible medically.Your fool badtor cries, he also mournes because of

impossibility for fucking whereas your precious fucker has already found a

vagina.You know?