your pulverized torso languishes in its pool of pus minced, cancerous viscera - gore seeps from the guts my fetid fetish is to excavate the moulding rot i drool my gastric juices as i chomp on you blood-clots
fermenting innards, bubbling with rot alcoholic pus, dissolves the wooden box
i gouge into the chset\'s cavity to rip out the intestines slivering soft entrails to release the foaming secretions i suck up the concoction and eat the decay with cankered disgorgement i excrete my gurgling prey
bile, chyme and blood in the offal effervesce i eviscerate the bowels and drink the clotted cess
