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virgin blood

I smell the blood
of a little virgin
waiting for me to
unleash my fury
upon it's little gentle body
I feel the urge to destroy it
consume it
and rape it
adn then the waiter calls
to inform me
my veal is ready
and I feel
such sweet satifaction

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