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
f**k...Your...Arse...With broken glass
f**k 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
f**k...Your...Arse...With broken glass
f**k your arse with broken glass