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Kicking Screaming Begging Pleading Acids Rising Skin is tingling Clearly in the Stomach Now Only hope is out But how The heat in here replacing fear time is slugging malodourus stomach really snuggly you don't know if your time is near but you don't have a choice of course just that burning sensation is all over here you feel the pain of every inch and you'll just become part of this bitch This is not what you wanted now but you don't have choice of course the air is thick the burning rich she'
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