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Blood Flavor

Pulverizing the victims. Suffering through butchered. Can you image the taste of them? Warm of blood splattered. Draining the melted flesh. As I wonder to lust. I eat the skinless torsos. From the wormed cadaver. The coldness putrid blind me. Pleasure those rotten flesh. This malignant killing me slowly. I need more disgusted blood. Ripping, masticating the stench. Screaming, joy the fearless. Decayed body freak me out. Give guidance to mutilation. Blessed me through the torn. Lies to grabbing. Locked out of a thousand maggot. Grotesque. Sucked me the fulfilling urge. Of such blood favor.

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