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Anatomy Of Perfect Bestiality

The flesh spilled... wounded by claw of lichen beast. That infected carcass torn apart by hands of the consumer. Carving through the skin into stomach. Blood dripping over the ground make a picture from the suffer. Noisy as the flesh pierced, pierced, pierced to eaten. Stench, worm infested. I sever the chain felt the warm of blood. Not even killing I cut him pieces by pieces. This abandon rotted as embalmment. No joy behind the fear I survive to breath. From the throat that has infected grunts. My wretched life capture the sickness to be deaf. Slay everything to become a live through repugnantly. Desolated, forgotten the past. Subservient to the darkness eyes. Cleansing the hope into reality. I will claim it to the smell if dead bodies! Stench, worm infested.

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