There are things I can’t speak about, even though I want to, such grand truths, which can only be uttered, through dragon shouts, and ramblings, of mad man, they shout, I've seen it, I've seen it, the truth has been revealed to me, this is what we should do, bring me all your daughters, and they shall serve me, on bended knee, little cum sluts, and cock slaves, whores, only for daddy, the people shout why, what makes you so great, it’s because I'm holy, son of God, or the devil, whatever works for me, no, I can never speak out, these heavenly truths, divine law, the daos, and dragon veins, that compose this world, it’s art, love and life, beauty and death, it’s what decides, how the cookie crumbles, no, I can only speak of what’s beneath me, my baby girl, yearning and squealing, daddy, daddy, fuck me, my lovely little piggy.

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