Out of control, a problem to solve, a person to help.

Castration, me, an ex and her sister too glad help.

Over a chair, regretting the decision, regretting the choice.

Putting me down, "Soon your an it. Soon your a bitch."

Cutting, the horror. Must get away. Must make them stop.

Breathing, I can't. Burning hot pain, taking my breath.

Crazy my legs, spasing away, when testicles are cut.

Triumph for them, the balls are removed, his shits pooping out.

Shame for me, the testicles removed, they're tossed in the trash.

Fixed for good, can't get them back, the manhood is gone.

A fool out of me, by an ex and her sister too glad to help.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Feb 26, 2008 at 3:34 PM

Do you have dreams like that one very often?

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by Anonymous on Feb 29, 2008 at 5:26 PM

You're the same wacko thats always on here talking about castration. Let me tell you something you, are a nut. And if that were to happen you would not be online typing about it. You would be either dead from shock, in the hospital recovering and then a long stay at the IMH. I suggest you go check yourself into a place soon before you become a problem for us normal people.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Mar 1, 2008 at 5:06 PM

Why are you responding like that to 6710, he didn't post the stupid story.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Mar 1, 2008 at 11:21 PM

normal? I doubt that anyone who comes here is normal including me but then again what is normal anyway?

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Mar 2, 2008 at 5:39 PM

Wise ass, I hit the reply that was it. It was pretty obvious that I was responding to the original poster or are you as moronic as he is insane?

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on May 8, 2008 at 5:23 AM

obviously they cut out the part of you that creates reasonable speach patterns too.

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