Red Room

Fellatia G:
I only loved him
Coz he let me cut him
I become a part of his self destruction
This is something disgusting
I’m a succubus
And I’ve sunken in
Making you suffer
I’m a snuff smut lover
An insufferable slut
Sucking you up
Draining your blood
Numbing your brain
Making it rain cum
Yelling red rum
Live in the red room
My impending doom
It’ll all end soonish
Bitches is wishing
For invitations
To visit my mansion
Dungeon basement
For desecrated
Entertainment
This ain't a Twitch stream
I’ll make a bitch scream
There's no TOS
No IP Address
I'm so atrocious
I am gross bitch
Nympho
Don't forget to tip
Me in crypto

Monetize my suicide
I’m going live on your WiFi
To die tonight
Capitalism is so abysmal

SLAYLONIE:
4Chan doxxed me
Like I’m Boxxy
I want to off me
And drink Epoxy
Jessie Slaughter taught me
No one will ever care
Just a slut on the interwebs
Another dead internet kid
Clone me by my fingerprint
I am a degenerate
Upload my will to the interwebs
Algorithms won’t matter when I’m dead

Fellatia G:
Now we talking
That's my kind of toxic
Hypnotic erotic psychotic
Asphyxiation decapitation
Dilapidated
I'm your enabler
You come back later
This ain't a safe space
There's no saving grace
This ain't a deep fake
It’s real, get one take
I can not escape
My contradictions
That I cease to exist within
Spit maledictions
Over rhythms
Internet vixen
Lickin my lipstick
When I nip slip
In my ripped
Fishnets
I’m a sick wicked girl
In a sick sordid world
My shadow wanders
Sowing discord and disorder
You make me wanna squander
Everything I got
Smash me like that condom were an Otter Box
Boy I would fuck your rotting corpse
That i stored under the floorboards
Forgotten and abhorred
I’m rotten to the core
A naughty little whore
On your TOR browser

Monetize my suicide
I’m going live on your WiFi
To die tonight
Capitalism is so abysmal

SLAYLONIE:
My mind decayed when I was young
Poggers in the chat when I am hung
I am tired of my mental programming
The internet is pretty fucking damning
Face to subscriptions
Pro-ana inspirations
Psychiatric prescriptions
Forget your aspirations