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amy, lewd amy... the way she moans, it's so obscene.
whether she's or complaining,
and the way she's beaten, it's almost arousing.
I cannot differ the anymore,
they all like a relentless buzzing discomfort.
fuck this treacherous of mine,
if you'd knew the complexity of the scenarios emerging from there.
it like a bad soap-opera,
yet you cannot yourself from watching the next episode.
she be so beautiful,
I that is why I hate her and her voice that much.
the mystery in itself, of her real self, is far interesting than knowing.
introspection, yes I do fear the of the ever-questioning process.
it has forced me to review most of the concerning females.
I hear them, and over again, throughout the night.
I don't remember the last I slept,
and... and I'm not well, here,
alone with my thoughts... at a blank wall.
battered and bruised, on the floor.
worthless piece of meat. I know crushed.
but I am useless, unable to her, and maybe I don't want to.
oh how I beg for silence...