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letra de thirty shades of white - whoretopsy

pam thinks her husband is an idiot
“f-ck you ned you are a w-nker”, drunkenly muttering to herself
with half a slab of udl under her belt she staggers out to the paddock to his precious shed
jack daniels collectables floor to ceiling, including the old no. 7 ned’s mate painted on a barrel
it looks sh-t
there’s piles of clothes on the floor and a two litre peters original lid
moaning rises from under the floor
pam bursts through the bas-m-nt door and sees a group of men in a circle, chillaxing and patting their d-cks
“what the f-ck is going on c-nts? f-cking h-ll is that my good fitted sheet?
get it off the f-cking concrete ned ya c-nt
oh f-ck me, is that girl dead?”
“pam you were warned to stay the f-ck out of my cool man cave when i am having a meeting
oi bruce strap her in
righto lads get in line
let’s show this drunk nosey b-tch how we operate
bill do you have anything left?”
“just a little residue in my forey”
“just paint what you can on her forehead please
i need all you blokes to dig deep”
one by one they puff little loads on her face
“wait for my call… now!”
as ned’s j-zz hits her lips, bruce stomps her head into a pulp
poor ned’s bawling his eyes out
“farewell my love”
ned steals one final kiss, tonguing bone, blood and s-m-n
“wrap ’em up boys the footy’s ’bout to start
put these c-nts in the same f-cking grave!”

- whoretopsy

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