Vagitarian Ii

<br>Admiring the syphilitic visage, Of the pustule ridden genitals that I adore,<br>Oozing sebum and pus dribbling on the labia, Leaves me panting for more...<br>Vaginal excrements fume and funk, The stench of festering menstrual discharge,<br>The wafting odor tortues my nasal passage, The glistening cunt wet with<br>blood... A crust ridden musty flap of lust suffering, From severe<br>dermatological disorder, The sanguined slit lined with papules, And genital<br>warts along its fleshy borders... Licking the sickening twat, The foul stench<br>of the blistering crotch, Drinking the menstruated slop, Delight in each<br>pustular drop... Passing blood clots, Eating crotch rot, Septic blood and pus,<br>Consume the runny crust, Urine flows out of the slit, Piss washes over the<br>clit, Taste the blood and piss, Nothing compares to this... My face fully<br>buried within, The pubic mound of grime and warts, Voraciously lapping up<br>excrements of, Every sordid type and nauseating sort... The atrocious<br>nauseating odour, Proves too strong to resist in the end, The nauseating fumes<br>overwhelm me, As I vomit into the moist pungent gash... Regurgitate onto the<br>cunt, Puke on the gore ridden slut, Drunk off the urine flow, I bathe in the<br>afterglow...