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The Celler

The reason of obsessed possession the domain of erotic shame do you regret what you did does the emptiness haunt you the aberration of your filthy little secret your pretty little princess your sick alter of consequence the cellar is a reminder of daddy's fantasies. Like an addict day and night even when I put up a fight you took my innocence for pleasure and ecstasy an item of misery as you penetrate me am I your Delilah your unclean dream, you betray me now forsaken for what you did to me I'm ashamed some one set me free. Victim,mayhem,revenge,diluted.flawed,aggression,torture, a mental breakdown universal frown I'm wounded and violated and I hate it your daughter you ruined agonizing on the brink of no return. My scenario to watch you burn you parasite tonight you get what you deserve I fall silent as you open the door I've had enough I defy you this time breathing slow I end the show as you get in range I Fire! so ends the pain.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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