Bitches hanging from the wall But this is one I can't wait to sprawl Gorgeous prey that was hard to snag This beauty is too good for a body bag Her skin so soft and smooth, With a drop of my pants, it's time to groove. Splitting her legs to the point of dislocation, Now I smell that gelatinous menstruation. The clots on her clit are so juicy and thick, Bursting with each thrust, running down my dick. The stench of blood has filled the air, Inflicting pain she can hardly bare. Fluids start to run down, ready to quench my thirst. Just enough to gargle but I want to be drowning, Gelatinous fluids I need all around me. This catch is no ordinary prize, My cock hardens with her never ending cries. Perverted fantasies so dark and vile, Time to loosen up, slow and steady is my style. This taboo lust sends chills up my spine, Bound and gagged, she's finally mine. This lovely taste was more than worth the chase, Now it's time to grab my tools from their case Ripping you wide ready to grind, After I'm done there will nothing to find, Ending frustration. With bloody menstruation, There's nowhere to hide Brought to the near end of her life and drowning in fear. Spat in the face and sliced from ear to ear. I used to savour the chunks but now I siphon her paste I relive it each night with every drop I taste. A life of freedom is a thing of the past, Her only wish left is her death, swift and fast. When it comes to me, there is no protection. Now in my grasps for a never ending love connection. Crippled and fucked but drained not enough, It's time to bust, until she gushes next month.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
