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The musician's fingers strum the guitar with fervor, the vibrations resonating through his body, igniting a primal hunger. He growls the lyrics, a blasphemous invocation, his eyes rolling back as he loses himself in the music. His hand leaves the guitar, moving to his belt, undoing it with a swift, practiced motion. His pants fall to the floor, his cock springing free, hard and eager. He smacks his own ass, leaving red handprints, his voice rising in a guttural cry as he begins to stroke himself, the guitar now forgotten, his body moving in time to the music only he can hear.