As They Burn Alive Harlot
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 f..cking 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
