Larry (Explicit)

Darkman in the forest

Tormented by the heaviest horns

Alone with the trees

He crosses every appearence

Attracted by trunks like women

Larry fucks the bush x3

Larry, in the forest

Larry, in the trunk

You, drunk teenager

Lost in highgrass,

Black atmosphere,

Panics she meets the man

Finally she asks her way

But that was a trap x3

Larry, in the forest

Larry, in the trunk

Grabing his hammer

Smatching her face

She falls unconscious

Gloating time begins

Letting the weapon

Taking the saw

Big bones cutted like a cow

Dismembered

Her body's hanging

Looks like a tree

Larry's more excited

It's time to get pleasure

Fucking psychopath

Trunk's fucker

Larry

Larry

Larry

Larry, in the trunk