The devil rides my accelerator Plain as the death grin in the rear-view mirror Screaming in lightning while molesting gear changes Sweating monoxide through my air Blazing into holy funeral bone fire Crushing nature beneath my radial steel The devil rides my accelerator
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rape part four
“Don’t worry.” Kyle said. “You’ll get past him.” Shane nodded and looked down at Assandra’s motionless body. She looks so beautiful that way, he thought. Shane carefully put Assandra down on the floor and put his boots on. He lifted her back up and nodded toward the door. Kyle opened the door and let Shane… Continue reading rape part four