THE BLOOD CULT: sexual encounter

Cut your wrists baby
While I sit infront of you
Cut,cut drip your blood
Upon me love
Make me want you even more now
You lay on the bed
"Cut again baby"
You do as I say
While I take of your pants
I'm so hard now
I lick and kiss your neck
Moving down slowly kissing your legs
I take off your thong
Then I lick your insides
"Cut again baby"
You do as I say
Mourning on the way
Your body moves like a snake
With your hands griping your breasts
Your body tanted from the blood driping from you wrists
I uncloth myself
In with my cock
Into your moist pussy
Fucking you as hard as I can
While kissing and licking the blood off your hands