Cumchrist - Vaginal Bloodfarts Lyrics
Gruesome morbid tale - *****, red and paleDripping blood down your legSomeone says she's got a mother-*****ing clotBlistering, festering, ever-growing red spotEyes are shut, legs are spreadRoll her over so I just might get a chanceHere a queef, can't believeMenstrual flowings through your pantsPick scabs, shave hair, hold noseAnd dive right into the stuffCut it, stitch it, ***** it, cut itBlood and roughSomething must be deadZoo-like odors aboundMaking Mommie's couch brownOrifice I must kissShit-stained box I must *****Drooping lips and my pissLeft a stain I cannot clean