Your rotting face

They tell me you have died
but i don't believe it, nor do i care
we will always be together
I feel so alive as i penetrate your sex
i can almost hear your moans of lust
i don't think you are deceased
as i part your lips and feast
the way you smell
is more delightful than ever
again and again we consummate our love
again and again you bring me to ecstasy
i feel you with my lust
you, you, you take it all
I revel in the touch of your flesh
to become one
warm and cold skin joining again
and again to my desires i will succumb
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I don't care if you're alive or dead
lovingly your body i embrace
your rotten lips still give head
i spill forth my love onto your rotting face
I hear them call me things
which i don't understand
but i don't care what they will say
your body belongs to me
to carry out my lusts
as i gaze upon your rotting face