Aborted

Again I penetrate the graveyard soil
my necrotic needs are reborn
thrashing my way into the infested
I catch a glimpse of the dead
Choosing my fuckhole - an adrenaline brush
Forcing my pole into her cave, dyhadrated & harsh
Irritated by the decomposed urethra,
a mushier twat I seek
Amidst the heap of decaying matter
a bloated cadaver stands out
gnashing and bashing into these infested
festering wounds start to reck
I thrust her into half - Bathing in spunk