Three on a Meathook

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