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Whip the child, stretch that child...drag them through your dreams of

lust...raise the skirt...stroke the thigh...leech!! This blood will never

clot. It pours down the chin of every child, every life touched by your

sick instinct. Fucking whore, fucking whore of disgust. Your life paid

by the sweat of your disgusting sex. Their innocent tears drenched every

inch of life that went into those toys and beautiful minds. Castrate the

fuck. Beat the fucker to death.

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Fouettez l'enfant, étirez-le ... faites-le glisser dans vos rêves

la luxure ... relever la jupe ... caresser la cuisse ... sangsue !! Ce sang ne sera jamais

caillot. Il déverse le menton de chaque enfant, chaque vie touchée par votre

instinct malade. Putain de putain, putain de putain de dégoût. Votre vie payée

par la sueur de ton sexe dégoûtant. Leurs larmes innocentes ont trempé tous les

pouce de vie qui est entré dans ces jouets et ces beaux esprits. Castrer le

Merde. Battez le baiseur à mort.

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