Accept Death

Bounty Of Shit

Accept Death


Fetish I am ashamed of
Complusion to do sick
Involved in grotesque things
That make others quake
A stench so wonderful
So unique
Texture
Solid but soft
Repulsive degrading
Shit on me
Baby make me hard
Make me want to cream
Your load of waste
Is something I want to taste
Spread those heavenly cheeks
And let it release
Flowing down on me
A heavy stream
Nice and brown
My bounty of shit
Delicious esscents,sends me into fits
Face full of shit
Clean up is a breeze
Consumption is necessary
I get on my knees
Lick up the teasure
Off the floor
Intrenched in me
Down to the pore.