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| oh my love how did it happen oh my love why did this have to happen your laying on the floor with a knife in your chest walking in i only heard your last breath looking down on your lifeless corpse i cant help but be turned on a bit your breast hangs from your torn shirt puddle of red forms around you now inpure thoughts cross my mind you look so calm now i softly kiss your cold blue lips i cant help myself i feel your tits cold and firm i suck your breast i move and lick the knife in your chest i look upon your sweet dead face such a mess blood all over the place your belly is smooth and slightly blue i shudder from just touching you i run my hands all down your front i wonder about your cunt are you still wet inside were you turned on when you died? i ease off your pants to take a look i run my tounge across your most secret nook your so cold and stiff now my dear slideing in i wishper in your dead ear i love you my cold dead wife slowly pumping i grab the knife slowly drive it further in soon my orgasm begins once im done i have to run |
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