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Faces distorted in permanent horror

The glances were glimpses of barbaric ends

Putrefactees laying there in poses

Munging on corpsemeat and grinding rearends

Gouging new wounds to fuck

All krotches were ripped

And the assholes all done

The feeling veins upon a troll's cock

An orgasmic explosion of grand trollish spunk

Thrusting faster and faster

Up until reaching antithesis of disaster

And when the dead bodies go limp

They're thrown off the cock and replaced by a scrimp

Running out of more bodies lust unfulfilled

Unless Putrid and rotten underneath of some corpses

Are unconscious living finish them off and put cock within

Ripping raw flesh can be just as fun only when it's properly done

Mincing up their cunts

Tear out new feti to make room for cum

We're coming to get you

To fistfuck and rape you

Terrorfucked bitches all over the place

Blood pouring from kunts fresh cum on their face

This all happened before they were dead

Their eyes all still open and cunts still run red

Over and over and over again

Bitches brought in and drowned in semen

Hungry for more fresh meat a deviant's choicest treat

Cock thrusting that erstwhile eating her face

Pelvic bones split in half dick sticking out full staff

Ejaculeruption in explosion cum blood and guts

Terrorfucked terrorfucked

That's what they call being errorfucked

Bitches all over the place

Their souls wishing death but in sight is no trace

Terrorfucked terrorfucked

That's what they call being terrorfucked