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THE CULT OF ACRUCIFIXIATION.
In a dark, desolate, candlelit church, dressed in crimson, she kneels amid a circle of velvet cloaked monstrous, masked men.
Gulping down their sweat and seed as each one chants 'Amen!'
The stink of candle wax sex and incense burning in the smoky air. As two suckle upon bulging
red raw breasts another stranger straddles her.
On all fours, panting like a rabid dog on heat! All slimy holes begin to stretch as they fill with raw, sweaty, swollen, sticky, meat.
Her bleeding pig orifices like gaping wounds riddled with disease.
They drink in her salty tears and bad blood like parasitic fleas.
Demonic hands seem to multiply and leave not an inch of filth ridden brandished flesh unstroked.
Every single part, sucked, fucked, pinched, prodded and poked.
Falked tongues flick like fire
and lick anywhere that they desire!
Mascara leaks down her wet cheeks as her lipstick is smeared across her face.
She looks like a melting clown as the leather whip strikes the crimson stained, white lace.
She rides the beast with many faces, multiple muscles, 13 tongues, 1000 fingers.
It's erection grows ever harder it's insatiable need to
feed still lingers.
She's pulled and pushed, lifted, twisted, dropped, bent and contorted.
Every part of her being deflowered, defiled, marked and tortured.
Their falling seed soaks her everywhere coming down on her like rain.
Their orgasmic unison grunts
drown out her squeals of pain.
Once she's good and used
well and truly abused
comes the time to sacrifice
The look in the high priests
piercing blue eyes as cold as ice.
Nails drivin through her hands
and feet.
speared through the side!
The crown of thorns complete.
She hangs upside down as a hand covers her mouth and closes her nostrils preventing inhalation.
They scribed in her blood above 'ACRUCIFIXIATION!'
Now, she enters black ash eternity to burn forever more! With 13 unmasked mad men circling Hell's whore.
Gulping down their sweat and seed as each one chants 'Amen!'
The stink of candle wax sex and incense burning in the smoky air. As two suckle upon bulging
red raw breasts another stranger straddles her.
On all fours, panting like a rabid dog on heat! All slimy holes begin to stretch as they fill with raw, sweaty, swollen, sticky, meat.
Her bleeding pig orifices like gaping wounds riddled with disease.
They drink in her salty tears and bad blood like parasitic fleas.
Demonic hands seem to multiply and leave not an inch of filth ridden brandished flesh unstroked.
Every single part, sucked, fucked, pinched, prodded and poked.
Falked tongues flick like fire
and lick anywhere that they desire!
Mascara leaks down her wet cheeks as her lipstick is smeared across her face.
She looks like a melting clown as the leather whip strikes the crimson stained, white lace.
She rides the beast with many faces, multiple muscles, 13 tongues, 1000 fingers.
It's erection grows ever harder it's insatiable need to
feed still lingers.
She's pulled and pushed, lifted, twisted, dropped, bent and contorted.
Every part of her being deflowered, defiled, marked and tortured.
Their falling seed soaks her everywhere coming down on her like rain.
Their orgasmic unison grunts
drown out her squeals of pain.
Once she's good and used
well and truly abused
comes the time to sacrifice
The look in the high priests
piercing blue eyes as cold as ice.
Nails drivin through her hands
and feet.
speared through the side!
The crown of thorns complete.
She hangs upside down as a hand covers her mouth and closes her nostrils preventing inhalation.
They scribed in her blood above 'ACRUCIFIXIATION!'
Now, she enters black ash eternity to burn forever more! With 13 unmasked mad men circling Hell's whore.
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