Her day started bad then got worse Because that day she lost her purse I found it strolling though the woods My intentions started out good House keys, eyeliner a picture of her (now she's in danger) Her home address was also there a thought crossed my mind Do I dare? Seeking reward, knocked on her door saw her Thought gore (cause her pain spill her blood leave her stained gave her purse back filled with a brick she looked shocked as I popped her left tit next swing I snapped something third blow increased blood flow one more showed her the floor got nude set to get rude Fist f**ed her mouth, got the teeth out Safe for s**ing no doubt Watched gore and who*e mingling Felt that funny tingling Almost rape, premature ejaculraper Front doorbell went ring It sent me fleeing panicking I broke my neck when I slipped in my spent load what a twist