Our Lord Craves The Blood Of Young Faghags

Killthemanbecomethemonster

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got a wall lined with crossdressers
little girl, overseas rock and roll fantasy world
may the stars in your eyes fall like the
red blue and yellow hairs found on your plaid schoolgirl skirt
which one will refuse his turn at making
love to a clone of himself
if I was your hero I'd defile you too
hell, I'll do it right here, I'll do it right now
insert cryptic way of saying “I'm going to rape you” here
anything to make you hang yourself like that pink haired idol of yours did
I will trade your life for his