Gruesome morbid tale - pussy, red and pale

Dripping blood down your leg

Someone says she's got a mother-fucking clot

Blistering, festering, ever-growing red spot

Eyes are shut, legs are spread

Roll her over so I just might get a chance

Here a queef, can't believe

Menstrual flowings through your pants

Pick scabs, shave hair, hold nose

And dive right into the stuff

Cut it, stitch it, fuck it, cut it

Blood and rough

Something must be dead

Zoo-like odors abound

Making Mommie's couch brown

Orifice I must kiss

Shit-stained box I must fuck

Drooping lips and my piss

Left a stain I cannot clean