| Beholding the kaliedescopic hue of your decomposing hymen I salivate
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| Entranced by the effervescing effluvium of the rotted vagina, Carefully
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| Excising the fragantly fermented labia I shall masticate, Savoring the
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| Pungent aromatic whiff, my quivering lips wet with saliva… Nibbling the
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| Avulsed petals of the flower of womanhood so delicate, My slavering palate
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| Overwhelmed by the feotid flavor, Marinating chunks of vaginal skin in
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| Feminine hygine creams so elegant, This culinary clitoral carving is a
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| Decidedlt putrid endeavor… The shriveled copulatory organ, Falls prey to
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| My culinary whims, Sliced, diced, and mangled, painstakingly garnished and
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| Trimmed… Dried and festered, salted to taste, A douche bag helps clean
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| Out the clots, A napkin will insure that none goes to waste, As I heartliy
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| Devour the rot… Vagitarian — a morbid mortified meal, Vagitarian —
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| Gorging myself with psychopathic zeal, Vagitarian — a rancid repast so
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| Horrific, Vagitarian — with a pinch of salt it’s terrific… Gnashing the
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| Clitoris with inconceivable delight, The dried vaginal potrusion I adore
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| The most culinary form of cunnigulus, A strict diet of vaginal gore… |