SiCkest Potion Of Starvation..

The wig was
a dull shade of red.
Loose lips..

Begging to be fed..

Can I
wear the bra too sweetheart?

Then cum..
while i'm
tearing you apart..

Of course daddy..
Shoot it all over me.
I'll rub it in..

Like lotion..

The sickest potion
of starvation..

The creation
of wild animals.

You're a beast..
Released by
The High Priest..
To feast in honor...

Sitting at Satans table..
As stable as
a song bird..

Humming a chorus..

"To the Evil before us"..
A toast.
To the most demonic hosts..
May we all find hell together.

Confessing
our
pleasures..





Never..