A realistic depiction of the size of a dried human skull, strangely cracked and

A realistic depiction of the size of a dried human skull, strangely cracked and crumbling due to a hole pierced in the center of the forehead by a sharp object, is carelessly rolled and scattered in various orientations and up and down on the cold, bare concrete floor. The skull, which barely kept its shape, was in this pitiful state because it had become a prisoner of lust, but its empty eyes gazed at the beautiful legs of an evil woman whose only selling point was beauty. Even after this period of foolish staring and unrequited gaze, the skulls inhabited by the spirits of their victims wonder how many times they will be drowned in festering lust with this disgusting, despicable woman. But I was filled with a desire for pleasure, wanting to be killed.