Nymphored

Sweet blasphemy The gentle caress of your tongue against my loins And how they hunger They lust for bestial depravity Unsatiated forever Machinations, torturous butchery Belies a feeling of extreme ecstasy My masterpiece conjuring thy worship at the feet of the orgy throne Negasutra, the exotic, bizarre, taboo To be burned alive by passion Bliss The dawning sun shines through the windows to the orgy hall Encrusting fluid and hardening stench Amidst the royale Olf of cadaver and fecal punctuate the overwhelming tang of crushed vulva I live to f*ck and kill again I live to f*ck and kill Endless hunger, Boundless thirst Drags invariably back to carnalvoria Prosperity du vice Oh final climax, envelope me May my seed be strongest of all To be re-birthed and live again Born to f*ck and kill