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I don’t need anybody showing me the flaws in my design
I think that I was born with a good heart, but a fucked up mind
Of course there are those that won’t agree
They will only believe that I’m just truly being me

They just can’t see that there is a cloud that can come over a mind
Where sound doesn’t travel and light doesn’t shine
But in this world shit is amplified, I mean really turnt up
It’s where the rain won’t come down and the sun won’t stay up

Faces all droop, like the paint running off the walls
My demon are hungry and I can hear them as they all call
The things that they say to me has me sleeping with a gun and knife
The succubus that visits now demands that I make her my wife

I awake bloodied and bruised with my body full of thorns
Sheets all muddied and my pajamas are gone
My mouth taste of pussy and ass
My tongue is burning, my dick is in a cast

With no recollection of what went down last night
It couldn’t have been my succubus, she’s no longer built that tight
Beside her ass being stretch out right with all my might
I’ve taught her pussy to get up and turn out the light

Knowledge came with the morning edition of today’s paper
There was a mad man running loose attacking women was his caper
Each of them had sex with him but swore he didn’t rape her
Told to stay inside until he’s captured, but they claim they never felt safer

Their description is of a wolf, or a man dressed as a wolf
They all display fang marks on the neck and ass as their proof
Semen and hair samples are baffling they have stopped our sleuths
We ask the community at large to help identify this pussy loving pooch

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