Pustulated Phallic Enthralment Lyrics

With eroticism in her eyes and a hungry soul, she looked on that Phallic protrusion.
She loves it long, she loves it strong.
Covered in white redolent pores.

She likes it when they bleed, when it hurts him all the more.
She grabs it and makes them ooze the mucus all the more.

Puss filled Phallic, not meant for any doomed soul.
Even hated by the one blessed with it.
But she is the one who has a different captivation.

When blood and glop seems Enthralling Ever More.
Tongue out suck and gulp down your throat
Foul smell, rotten wounds, bloody blisters
Sweet redolent Pores,
Sweet redolent Pores

I wonder what Fetish, I wonder what amour.
To lick such a dick, to suck a mucus oozing pore

Enthrallment is stunning. Yet wonderful.
She will suck till the last drop, she will bite off the skin to create more.
She has learned to love. To bite when you like. To lick when the blood pours
She isn’t shy nor will she deny, her love for mucus, pores, sores, wounds and bloody poles

The cherry on the cake is her shit on the Cumming dick
Ultimately its all going to be sucked in.
Puss filled sight of divine
Orgasmic Sensuous Bliss Divine
Call it Fetish or Obsession
She will come for more

She will come for more
She will come for you
Till you cum, she will wait
And once you do, that will be the last
Last time you ever ejaculate.