Where Fear Ends

Open the wound
And peel back the skin
Stench of rotten cunt meat
Put your cock in
The hole is rotten
Your meat is getting sore
Along with the dead slut
Bleeding on the floor

Face to the crotch the
Corpse dead and stiff
Chunky rotten meat flaps
Try and take a whiff
The pungent aroma
Of this rancid treat
Wafts to my nostrils
And makes me want to eat.

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