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Juan1234
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You are a bad person.
The judge made it official.
Now we will punish you.
Bad people have no rights.
You used to decide what you would do each day;
Now we decide.
And today, we’ve decided you will wake up early,
Walk to a busy street,
And spend the whole day being tortured and humiliated.
Then tomorrow you can die.
Because you are a bad person.
Take off your clothes!
The whole city is staring at you,
And we can make you strip,
Because you are a bad person.
You used to be allowed to cover your body
Whenever you wanted.
Now you have no choice but to expose yourself to us.
No, take them ALL off!
We are entitled to view your naked nipples;
You have no right to cover them.
Because you are a bad person.
You thought you could hide your crime.
Now you can’t even hide your pussy
From the gaze of the mocking city boys.
Yesterday, they were the depraved ones.
It’s wrong for them to look at another girl’s body against her will.
But today, you’re the bad person,
And they serve justice by their gawking.
You deserve it.
Turn around and let us look at your butt,
You butt-naked woman!
Feel the shame!
You are a bad person,
So we can stare at your butt,
And you can’t cover it!
Stand there and wait,
While we look.
Wait until we’ve had enough.
Until then, just stand there naked
And feel the shame.
We know who you are,
We know what you did.
You are a bad person.
Bend over, naked girl!
Let the boys ram their dicks into you,
To prove you’re worthless.
You used to decide
What could and could not
Be shoved up into your groin,
Or whose semen you wanted in your belly.
Not today.
Today, you’re private parts
Are publicly available.
Because you are a bad person.
We serve justice by despoiling your intimate femininity,
By degrading you as an animal,
By taking public, collective ownership
Of your naked pudenda.
You deserve it.
Don’t struggle while we tie you down.
You are a bad person.
You know you don’t deserve to move freely.
We’ll tie your arms outspread
On this cross,
So you can’t cover your nakedness
With your hands.
We’ll cinch your ankles together,
Very tightly,
So you can’t kick.
We’re going to hurt you now.
You know it’s coming.
Because you are a bad person.
You know that for the world to be just
You must suffer.
You must have nails
Pounded through your wrists and feet.
We know you don’t want this,
We know you’re not ready,
But we’re going to do it,
And we’re going to do it now.
You deserve it.
“Isn’t it wrong to hold a girl down
“And pound the point of a nail into her wrist?
“Isn’t it wrong to make a woman scream that way?”
Haven’t you heard?
She’s a bad person.
She’s being punished.
She deserves it.
Now we’ll put your cross upright,
Like we’re tipping it to slide you off if it.
But you can only slide a little.
The nails.
Oh, yes, the nails!
Hang there naked from the nails!
You are a bad person,
And this is your punishment.
Yes, we can all see your vulva.
Yes, when we walk around behind you,
We can all see your bottom.
Yes, we’re all watching very closely when you pee.
Yes, we’re all laughing at you;
We think it’s funny that you’re naked,
Funny that you’re on display.
We think it’s funny
That you can’t even find a cry of agony
That fits the pain you’re feeling.
We think it’s funny that you’re as good as dead,
Like an insect pinned to a board,
But you’re alive to feel the pain and shame,
And will be for many hours.
At least until tomorrow.
We think it’s funny you thought
You could hide your crime,
And now you can’t hide anything.
You can’t even die in private.
It’s ok to laugh at you and your pain.
You are a bad person.
You deserve it.
The judge made it official.
Now we will punish you.
Bad people have no rights.
You used to decide what you would do each day;
Now we decide.
And today, we’ve decided you will wake up early,
Walk to a busy street,
And spend the whole day being tortured and humiliated.
Then tomorrow you can die.
Because you are a bad person.
Take off your clothes!
The whole city is staring at you,
And we can make you strip,
Because you are a bad person.
You used to be allowed to cover your body
Whenever you wanted.
Now you have no choice but to expose yourself to us.
No, take them ALL off!
We are entitled to view your naked nipples;
You have no right to cover them.
Because you are a bad person.
You thought you could hide your crime.
Now you can’t even hide your pussy
From the gaze of the mocking city boys.
Yesterday, they were the depraved ones.
It’s wrong for them to look at another girl’s body against her will.
But today, you’re the bad person,
And they serve justice by their gawking.
You deserve it.
Turn around and let us look at your butt,
You butt-naked woman!
Feel the shame!
You are a bad person,
So we can stare at your butt,
And you can’t cover it!
Stand there and wait,
While we look.
Wait until we’ve had enough.
Until then, just stand there naked
And feel the shame.
We know who you are,
We know what you did.
You are a bad person.
Bend over, naked girl!
Let the boys ram their dicks into you,
To prove you’re worthless.
You used to decide
What could and could not
Be shoved up into your groin,
Or whose semen you wanted in your belly.
Not today.
Today, you’re private parts
Are publicly available.
Because you are a bad person.
We serve justice by despoiling your intimate femininity,
By degrading you as an animal,
By taking public, collective ownership
Of your naked pudenda.
You deserve it.
Don’t struggle while we tie you down.
You are a bad person.
You know you don’t deserve to move freely.
We’ll tie your arms outspread
On this cross,
So you can’t cover your nakedness
With your hands.
We’ll cinch your ankles together,
Very tightly,
So you can’t kick.
We’re going to hurt you now.
You know it’s coming.
Because you are a bad person.
You know that for the world to be just
You must suffer.
You must have nails
Pounded through your wrists and feet.
We know you don’t want this,
We know you’re not ready,
But we’re going to do it,
And we’re going to do it now.
You deserve it.
“Isn’t it wrong to hold a girl down
“And pound the point of a nail into her wrist?
“Isn’t it wrong to make a woman scream that way?”
Haven’t you heard?
She’s a bad person.
She’s being punished.
She deserves it.
Now we’ll put your cross upright,
Like we’re tipping it to slide you off if it.
But you can only slide a little.
The nails.
Oh, yes, the nails!
Hang there naked from the nails!
You are a bad person,
And this is your punishment.
Yes, we can all see your vulva.
Yes, when we walk around behind you,
We can all see your bottom.
Yes, we’re all watching very closely when you pee.
Yes, we’re all laughing at you;
We think it’s funny that you’re naked,
Funny that you’re on display.
We think it’s funny
That you can’t even find a cry of agony
That fits the pain you’re feeling.
We think it’s funny that you’re as good as dead,
Like an insect pinned to a board,
But you’re alive to feel the pain and shame,
And will be for many hours.
At least until tomorrow.
We think it’s funny you thought
You could hide your crime,
And now you can’t hide anything.
You can’t even die in private.
It’s ok to laugh at you and your pain.
You are a bad person.
You deserve it.
