Silent Suffering

Tied and can't make anything
She has all her violated holes
In your mouth a mixture of tears
Blood and hot sperm
A molestation and vulgar rape
Since the victim cannot speak or scream
Exactly like this to poor woman is dead and seedling

That makes everything more exiting
For the violator her fact not to defend it is exiting
Handcuffed and forced in an alley
Darkness and full of mice
That walks between her legs
And bite your clitoris
Desperate to try to escape
She pretends to be died

She closes the eyes and begin to pray
For the murderer to believe
That it is really died
And can leave there free

Furious he notices that she breathes
Taken by the hate
Then she mutilates
One of her breasts
Making her if it contorts
Of so much pain
It will be her end

Her tortures her without stop
To each cut of the knife
With all the force
She continues bleeding