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Zombie Sex poem

Zombie Sex

Warm embrace from a zombie girl

Window ices over with her rancid breath

Room beneath the churchyard a crypt

Foggy air as she breathes on me

Red are her nipples they look sore!

Tired I feel for my end is near

Loved am I by this freak of Nature

Big cock goes in and out of her mouth

Sweater smells of death and decay

Cheeks of her butt vibrate as we fuck

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