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She was a strange little girl
She didn't play with dolls
She'd play with heads
She had tea
With the corpses in her room

She was a nice girl,
Who'd masturbate good boys

She would use limbs inside her
To pleasure herself
As she grows old enough to
Be so raunchy
and randy

She has a dream of four men at once
And to castrate them
She will select cocks
and hang them in her room
Cuts then fucks herself with scissors

Criminal whore
Endures tortures

Masochistic ways
Bondage, shackles and chains

Female, a sexual predator

Pictures taken posing with bodies
Mutilated, naked masturbating
in her black room
Where she has developed film

Abnormal
Chromosomes
Deformed at birth
Urges, inhumane