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Bent across the wall, held she cannot budge
With the broken bottle in my hand I cut her arse like fudge
Blood pours on my shirt, the wench begins to whine
As violent pain and agony tickles up her spine

He laughs and licks his lips as her bowels drop on the floor
Watching as she floods the ground with putrid grime and gore
The pain inside it gets too much, his victim passes out
He stamps and hits and batters hard nad kicks her while she's down

Rectal rape with splintered glass
pushed with force up the victims arse
Razor slices need to be stitched
as the arse cheeks split to bits

Feeling numb, beaten, abused
Lying still. after being abused

Fuck...Your...Arse...With broken glass
Fuck your arse with broken glass

These sick pleasures people find
>From raping people from behind

Bent across the wall, held she cannot budge
Bottle in my hand, I cut her arse like fudge
Blood pours on my shirt, the wench begins to whine
Pain and agony tickles up her broken spine

Fuck...Your...Arse...With broken glass
Fuck your arse with broken glass
Bent across the wall, held she cannot budge   With the broken bottle in my hand I cut her arse like fudge   Blood pours on my shirt, the wench begins to whine   As violent pain and agony tickles up her spine      He laughs and licks his lips as her bowels drop on the floor   Watching as she floods the ground with putrid grime and gore   The pain inside it gets too much, his victim passes out   He stamps and hits and batters hard nad kicks her while she's down      Rectal rape with splintered glass   pushed with force up the victims arse   Razor slices need to be stitched   as the arse cheeks split to bits      Feeling numb, beaten, abused   Lying still. after being abused      Fuck...Your...Arse...With broken glass   Fuck your arse with broken glass      These sick pleasures people find   >From raping people from behind      Bent across the wall, held she cannot budge   Bottle in my hand, I cut her arse like fudge   Blood pours on my shirt, the wench begins to whine   Pain and agony tickles up her broken spine      Fuck...Your...Arse...With broken glass   Fuck your arse with broken glass