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