Love SICK
You can't let anything distract you from your task at hand. You let the doorbell ring and whoever it is goes away eventually.
"Okay, let's see, what rhymes with disembowel?" you think. You continue to write with a focus that's often only unleashed when you're immersed in your murderous activities or fucking sis. Actually it's amazing how often those two can overlap sometimes.
You remember one time you and sis were in the car on top Lover's Point, with nobody else around looking at the moon and stars. You two were getting hot and heavy with the kissing, you felt up her tits, she grabbed your dick and she was just putting her luscious lips on your sperm syringe when this FUCKING BUM came knocking on the window begging for fucking change! Man, were you fucking PISSED! You couldn't think of anything else except doing this piece of shit scum lots of bodily harm. You got out of the car and the first thing you did was throw the shitbum to the ground and started smashing his face into the pavement! His whimpers of mercy meant nothing to you. You then beat his nutsack into a bloody mush to match his face! When you were sure he wasn't breathing anymore, only then did you look around to see your sister standing nearby leaning against the car, playing with her clit the whole time you were beating this piece of shit to death. God that was a fucking major turn on! You immediately bent her over and fucked her good and hard on the hood of your car and didn't stop until you (and her) were fucking spent.
Ah good timesÂ…
DING DONG!
FUCK! There's the doorbell AGAIN! You can't resist this time, you HAVE to answer it and take care of fucking business. You grab an axe and head upstairs. When you answer the door you're met by 2 young men in white shirts and black ties.
Fucking MormonsÂ…
"Okay, let's see, what rhymes with disembowel?" you think. You continue to write with a focus that's often only unleashed when you're immersed in your murderous activities or fucking sis. Actually it's amazing how often those two can overlap sometimes.
You remember one time you and sis were in the car on top Lover's Point, with nobody else around looking at the moon and stars. You two were getting hot and heavy with the kissing, you felt up her tits, she grabbed your dick and she was just putting her luscious lips on your sperm syringe when this FUCKING BUM came knocking on the window begging for fucking change! Man, were you fucking PISSED! You couldn't think of anything else except doing this piece of shit scum lots of bodily harm. You got out of the car and the first thing you did was throw the shitbum to the ground and started smashing his face into the pavement! His whimpers of mercy meant nothing to you. You then beat his nutsack into a bloody mush to match his face! When you were sure he wasn't breathing anymore, only then did you look around to see your sister standing nearby leaning against the car, playing with her clit the whole time you were beating this piece of shit to death. God that was a fucking major turn on! You immediately bent her over and fucked her good and hard on the hood of your car and didn't stop until you (and her) were fucking spent.
Ah good timesÂ…
DING DONG!
FUCK! There's the doorbell AGAIN! You can't resist this time, you HAVE to answer it and take care of fucking business. You grab an axe and head upstairs. When you answer the door you're met by 2 young men in white shirts and black ties.
Fucking MormonsÂ…