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This felling that I Have...
Makes me wanna some things...
Some things good...
And others.. Well.. Not so Good...

You make me wanna do bad things…
Such bad things to you my child…
Just wanna hurt your meat…
Badly that I could almost fell it!

Just wanna my teeth in your meat!
Scratching this fragile skin..
And marking you for life!

Wanna see some blood flows!
Some crying for my pleasure!
Those sadistic eyes watching us..
They lust for our pleasure..

Lets make an show then!
One last show…
For those who lust for us!
One last Lust…
For our long lost crowd. . .