Lactating Blood - Mutilated

Expecting mothers are the ones that i hunt for

Their swollen tits not their occupied c*nts

Removing their breasts cures my erections

Majority of them are kept some of them are

Digested… rag soaked in ether knocks them out

Just fine… their rotund fun bags soon to be mine

Mawed mounds of fat with nipples detached

From the chest… two more to add to my collection… woman awakes breastless

Tits-dangle from strings like a mammary mobile

Tits-like a portrait of beauty nailed to my walls

Tits-stuff my fridge, chilled to stay freshly cut

Tits-warm and plump stolen from pregnant sluts

Two pieces of bread and a breast in between

Topped off with lettuce and a scrumptious slice

Of cheese… sinking my teeth into such a marvelous

Taste with every chew flesh spurting out

Salty bloody paste tits are lactating blood

Not milk is gushing