Putrid Pile

Oral fixation!
The taste of pussy and blood is what I need.
Prep my knife, it's ready to spill your life fluid.
Hopes and dreams for the future shattered.
Stabbing viciously, to lubricate you see, penetration.
You piss on my face.
Trembling, frightened...poor you.
Poor you.
Blood runs red, dripping from my cock it keeps me hard.
I can't help, but fuck you again because you're unconscious from the pain.