The essence of me seeps from her crevice
like puss oozing from an infectious wound
I stare at the evidence of my sinful deed
with a mixture of lust and disgust.
She glows with victorious satisfaction
Incestuous fucking whore!
But insults only fuel her insatiable hunger
My flesh is weak as she begs for more.
I am powerless to resist her immoral demands
She has taken almost everything, emptied me
But I give her what she wants, all that I have left to offer
as I stand over her grinning face and saturate mother.