Gruesome morbid tale - pussy, red and pale  Dripping blood down your leg  Someone says she's got a mother-fucking clot  Blistering, festering, ever-growing red spot  Eyes are shut, legs are spread  Roll her over so I just might get a chance  Here a queef, can't believe  Menstrual flowings through your pants  Pick scabs, shave hair, hold nose  And dive right into the stuff  Cut it, stitch it, fuck it, cut it  Blood and rough  Something must be dead  Zoo-like odors abound  Making Mommie's couch brown  Orifice I must kiss  Shit-stained box I must fuck  Drooping lips and my piss  Left a stain I cannot clean