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His tight pants were peeled off quickly as men circled round his shattered little body. He was then lifted up and placed on the meat hook, like a side of beef. He screamed like crazy inside the bunkers as the head papal laughed. Out go the peepers of the pop eyed palsy. One by one, they took turns in the rotating swing. Sausage entered his torn poo canal with relentless speed.
Hannibal is sitting with his ass in Turkey with a Turkish sausage in his ass. And on the border with his mouth open, an Iranian sausage in his mouth. Beat it will sound loud there with Michael.
The slapping pimpled flesh of Hannibal Stanley was beaten raw with both Italian and turkey sausage, deeper inside his stupid mouth and spunk soaked asshole. Rocking his little body on a rolling log, tears dribbled out of his bloodshot eyes. Moans, grunts and barks pierced the chilling echoes as men surrounded his nude skeleton. michael mcJackson music was played loud to mask the brutal violence that led to intense multiple orgasms within the cold halls of death.
Porky priests stood around the fallen Hannibal as he was forced to pleasure these men, one by one. On his knees, strings of wet hair stung his burning eyes. We can definitely smell the rancid odor of sweat, blood and tears.
Hannibal taken down on his knees from the front and from behind, just like his Michael did with gay men and boys. Well, that’ll definitely make the front page!
You could clearly see the spark in his eyes as he was filled to the brim with the exploding semen of various fatty priests.
Hannibal Stanley was caught with his pants down with a boy. Cops stormed the isolated room where the lovebirds were doing the poo poo sit up. Hannibal screamed as they handcuffed him nude and threw him in back of a paddy wagon. When taken to the lock up, the palsy was forced to comply to the officers demands. With latex gloves snapped on, the investigators probed his disgusting body. The same thing happened to his idol michael mcJackson.
The brutal humiliation became too much as tears dribbled out of his stupid turned up eyes. Screams pierced through the chilling echoes as these police men rocked his little body, one by one. In the barracks afterwards, the showers washed away all the nasty feces that leaked out from the handi’s pores. His asshole was expertly probed with imported hands.
Hahahaha, fantastic Hannibal got caught with his pants around his ankles … wonderfully hilarious moments.
The greatest artist is the world right this moment happens to be the great purple one, Prince Rodgers Nelson. The new posthumous king is quickly rising. Of course, the bitter Hannibal Stanley has disappeared, his cowardly screams are now silent to us on this forum. I walk tall and proud with laughter in my joyous heart.
Timeless.
Hannibal puts his skull down in his scrawny little arms and weeps like a crying toad.
They arrested Hannibal and put him in a psychiatric institution.
Even from afar, we can hear the screams.
Something very big is indeed coming up in 2027 at Graceland, and hologram concerts in 2028. In Las Vegas. Beyond that, we’ll just have to wait and see what all those surprises are.!?
Something we have never seen before, EPE told us?
Bob Joyce sings.
michael mcJackson croaked nude, a lump in his throat, a tear in his eye, and a hole drilled directly above his rotted heart. With uncontrollable laughter, the doc squeezed the screaming dancer’s plastic pimple nose, and ripped that sucker off. He took a v neck shirt off the mattress and wiped away the clown blood.
michael’s lonely birthday is coming up. Crickets will chirp at the mausoleum at Forest Lawn.
Prince has risen to number two on the UK soundtrack album charts with his masterpiece “Purple Rain”, 1028 weeks!
Hannibal Stanley screams. That is just too bad, palsy man.
Congratulations Red Lady, at number 1 next week 🥳🏆🥇
Thanks, much appreciated, my good man.
Hannibal Stanley has been officially defeated with his cowardly hiding. The screaming palsy frantically put the priest’s chunky sausage in his slobbering mouth and started gagging. He spit the flem onto the pig’s disgusting fat belly. The priest moaned with wide O mouth, making the grunts of intense sexual satisfaction. Baldy’s rocking brain exploded inside of his stupid bird like skull.
The jiggling fat belly of the proud priest, a crying male tot, begging the papal to spare his life.
Can you hear the grunts of untamed lust radiate from the twisted bunker domain?
An old man standing there,
His head bowed down
Every now and then,
He takes a look around
And his memories began to fade
One more step into the grave
And he reflects the passage of time
And as he sheds a tear of pain,
Looking back at his life
Many forgotten tears, one for every year…..
I can actually hear the blood curdling screams pierce the distant wind. Hannibal’s fungus toes curl as his little body vibrates from the brutality of forced entry. The fat priest has achieved brain popping O mouth as the stinging tears burn Hannibal’s folded up eyelids.
Breaking news!
It has been officially proven that Bob Joyce is Elvis Presley. He never died in 1977. Ground devices were used to test underneath the massive stone at Graceland’s lawn, and it turns out there is just an empty copper casket there. No skeleton. As a pastor, Elvis was able to walk away from his crippling fame, without being well known for several decades.
Remember the footage of Elvis leaving through the gates, driving a seventies conversion van on the same day a body was found upstairs in Graceland. It was a decoy, a body double.
Hannibal’s lies were caught and debunked by the experts, and now he has disappeared, frustrated and beaten. The truth seems to elude the screaming little palsy man, that ran away to cry on kitty’s old shoulder. Things are definitely changing for the lying Boris Stanley, Meatloaf.
Yes i saw it is it really treu ? I hopes in 2027 he comes to show it himselfs and why he did . ?
He did it to escape fame.
Fat Jason loved when he felt michael’s white palm slap his pimpled white as rosy red. The sound of beating flesh drove the gay woodpecker completely wild. There was no rumba in da sports car.
He could not move forward or back.
Piggy Jason squealed like a piggy, during man to man whoopee.
When will the parasite’s corpse be removed from the grave and finally strung up in the tallest oaks?
The wind cries for the stink of dead skeleton.