For this, O dearly beloved, is the genuine Girl: a cold body and beautiful
Hair and blood and a cunt.
Here lies their love all cut, the young daughter in the dust

Victim of primate lust
Slowly spewing pus


The carrion worms are holding a feast
Craniums with barely some skin on them
The corpse as skinny as a skeleton

She is mighty pretty
Touching gently her awesome body
All ribs under her skin revealed

Just gorgeous
Matching the grey bone structure of the walls
A woman's death, perfected

The empty shell is being torn and worn

Tonguing through the maggots

Hardly reaching her #~!!@
Still wet from rot
You should lick that - not


Breasts taken with a blade
Left to decay in a shallow grave

The remains cast into the cave river hellish red
Worms in ears
Some graves the tropical jungle bears

Over and over again