OohnnNow that I have my trophy nof your anatomy.nYour stiff can be excised, aberrantly.nnConvulsions ntranspire nyou're seeping suppurationnOur intamacy nis arcane to culturennThese ethics I contain nin my arsenal of pleasurenFail to be appreciated.nnYour proposition isn't good enough.nMy expectations don't meet yours.nnIn due time I'll dictate your vile form,nInto my incapable hands nand claim you for my nown.nnYou're born ninto, nthese hands, nagain.nnSend the slut nback to Hell!nnSend the slut nback to Hell!nnSend the slut nback to Hell!nnSend the slut nback to Hell!nnAnother whore to seek. nto fondle and misuse.nBack to the grave, nto exhume again.