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Phallic Filth - 200 Stab Wounds
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Phallic Filth 200 Stab Wounds

Phallic Filth - 200 Stab Wounds
Prowling your neighborhoods
Wild hunger
Next victim
Chiseled and hung
Get a small taste of the meeting of our tongues
I bite it off but it's just not enough

Muffle your helpless cries
Split torso to the thighs
Slice and slip
I harvest your dick
This phallic filth
My greatest prize
Slice and slip
I harvest your dick

Stomach splits and I scream
What's growing inside of me?

Ripe with curdled cum
I begin to feel sick
Inside the spawn of hate grows
But I love, it makes me curl my toes
Bulge in my belly grows larger

Stomach splits and I scream
What's growing inside of me?
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