Served up in the backyard Cooked too long on high Flying out the window Even dogs have passed them by Didn`t know she was tied up Better fed than forced Time to meet the protagonist, boy He never showed remorse
Choking on the one thing His tongue had gotten too fat A barely walking dead man Seemed to know where he was at Drive himself to the airport Getting out of here Overworking the small town The law couldn`t get too near
Come on smut You might`ve stayed
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