Her Drenched lips flowing down her thighs, such a putrid 
stench
she is pestilence in its purist form i can still taste 
her flesh how could
i ever lay by your side now i know just another worthless 
harlot
another one to the world look into my eyes tell me what 
you see just
a fucking bitch who will die by me climaxing from my 
touch making her bleed
stoping the disease such infection has no room to live 
you'll never claim another victim
may have got my heart but now i got your life in my hands 
ripping out her entrails from the loose
void which lies between her legs
Her Drenched lips flowing down her thighs, such a putrid 
stench
she is pestilence in its purist form i can still taste 
her flesh
aroma of decay fills the room blood is dripping from my 
hands i can taste it when i lick my lips
she lies there lifeless bringing a smile to my face 
knowing that she can never be again
she can never be again