Viscera Trail - Ripping of the Sack

Sick

They said that I am sick
That I'm radical in mind
Bodies with half ruptured dick
The ball sacks they are yet to find

I'm a woman I have rights
So I gouged out their eyes
With an ice cream spoon alright?!
I spoon fucked out their sight!

They were hand cuffed to the bed
I tore their hair out with my hands
Hack off the jaw
Masturbating twitching tongues!

I watched them twirl as they gave me head, my pussy was now fed, all red, I was glad!
They choke on cunt as I squirt right inside their throat, thumbs deep in socket holes
Shove the torn face inside me!

I was all fucking wet
Blood and secretion rub my clit
My one hand fisted my tight little ass
The other grabbed their sweaty nads

As I was about to cum
My body was trembling with pleasure
Great strength overwhelmed me
Tightened my grasp and rend out the –
Sack!
Complete testicular extraction
Uprooting their masculinity
Ripping of the sack!!!

Where is your dignity now manly man?!?
Stored inside your mothers freezer
I can use a butcher knife
Is it more degrading or agonizing?

Hack the sack
Wring the ding
Hack the sack
Owned in a swing

As they scream like little sissy girls
I slap them with my hand - smeard with shit
Shoving toilet brush down their jawless mouth
Scalding iron sodomizes them to anal crisp

Is that kinky enough for you...?

I love teabagging myself with their dripping juevos
Multiple stabwounds for you
Multiple orgasms for me
I stab till I can stir the knife inside your stomach
Retching inside you
As filth covers me

My sackless bodies
Humiliated to death
Filled my perversions
You're mine bitch

His credit card – check!
Torture sex - check
Mutilated man- check !
My humble autograph?

Ripping of the sack!