to feed upon her suffering
orgasmic pleasure divine
oh so slow and miserable
as i watch her die
sharp steel penetrates
hung like a trophy displayed
a dose of smelling salts
to keep her awake
humiliation
i coat her skin with piss
defiled
i invade her every orifice
three on a meathook
gutted bleeding whores
three on a meathook
soon to become my corpse
torn flesh, bleeding and bruised
young body, beaten and abused
taste the salt of sweat and fear
blackend eyes with no sight
stinging with blood and tears