Addicted to Vaginal Skin
I don't know, I just took that knife
And I cut her from her neck
Down to her anus
And I cut out the vagina and ate it
Relapse of my body
Sends my mind into multiple seizures
Psychologically new human being
One that has never been
Cursed by the shaman
His voodoo spell has my soul
My limbs go numb
I can't control my own thoughts
Are his now
Evil consuming me
Ever telling me
Begin the clit carving
Slowly turning me into a flesh eating zombie
Knowing this spell can only be broken
By the vaginal skins of young women
I proceed, find the meat
Bleeding cunts'll set me free
Warmth seeping from this body (rotted)
After I sucked blood from her ass
Feel more alive
More alive than I've ever been
Even though now I'm dead within
My mouth drools
As I slice your perineum
My body smeared
With the guts I've extracted
Through her hole, came swollen organs
Cunnilingus with the mutilated
My spirit returned from the dead
Released by the priest
But I felt more real
When I was dead
Curse is broken
Have a dependence on vaginal skin
It's become my sexual addiction
I must slit twitching clit
Rotted cavity hold the juice
Between the legs I love to carve
My cock is dripping with her blood
And I cut her from her neck
Down to her anus
And I cut out the vagina and ate it
Relapse of my body
Sends my mind into multiple seizures
Psychologically new human being
One that has never been
Cursed by the shaman
His voodoo spell has my soul
My limbs go numb
I can't control my own thoughts
Are his now
Evil consuming me
Ever telling me
Begin the clit carving
Slowly turning me into a flesh eating zombie
Knowing this spell can only be broken
By the vaginal skins of young women
I proceed, find the meat
Bleeding cunts'll set me free
Warmth seeping from this body (rotted)
After I sucked blood from her ass
Feel more alive
More alive than I've ever been
Even though now I'm dead within
My mouth drools
As I slice your perineum
My body smeared
With the guts I've extracted
Through her hole, came swollen organs
Cunnilingus with the mutilated
My spirit returned from the dead
Released by the priest
But I felt more real
When I was dead
Curse is broken
Have a dependence on vaginal skin
It's become my sexual addiction
I must slit twitching clit
Rotted cavity hold the juice
Between the legs I love to carve
My cock is dripping with her blood
Credits
Writer(s): Chris J Barnes, Robert Rusay, Jack Owen, Paul Mazurkiewicz, Alex Webster, Bob Rusay
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