I stare in to her milky eyes as she's hanging there I love the way my fingers feel running through her hair I hold her close and she would hold me But, she has ragged stumps where her arms used to be
I kiss her ear, her throat, and her shoulder Running my toungue on the meathooks that hold her My wandering hands love the feel of her flesh As tenderly I suckle on her rotting breast
.....Oh Chelsea Rose
Her bodies been torn completely in two Leaving her pelvis as a big gaping wound My erection is throbbing as I slide up in to And whisper the words..... I'll always love you!
