Mouthful of Menstruation - Gorgasm

Strapping her down, spreading her legs, tear off her clothes

Frantically searching for means of escape

Presenting my knife, brings a look of dismay, tasting her flesh

Bury my face in her warm dripping cunt!

Fondling her lips, tickling her clitoris

Plunge deep in her open gash

Feel it start to drip, juice begins to seep

Just one lick the taste seems so familiar to me

Damp and dark, the moisture spreads

Down her thighs, now dripping red

Wipe my chin with certainty

Hands confirming my suspicion

Pull the string out with my teeth

Smile smeared with her menstruation

Ravage her cavity

Obsession consumes me

A taste like no other, I must have another

Sickness is my disease