Strapping her down, spreading her legs, tear off her clothes Frantically searching for means of escape Presenting my knife, brings a look of dismay, tasting her flesh Bury my face in her warm dripping c*nt! Fondling her lips, tickling her cli*oris Plunge deep in her open gash Feel it start to drip, juice begins to seep Just one lick the taste seems so familiar to me
Damp and dark, the moisture spreads Down her thighs, now dripping red Wipe my chin with certainty Hands confirming my suspicion Pull the string out with my teeth Smile smeared with her menstruation Ravage her cavity Obsession consumes me A taste like no other, I must have another Sickness is my disease.