Red
Savory Liquid
Tasty
Salty Fire
It Flows Like A River
Streaks Red On The Soft White Flesh
Cold Lifless Sweet Flesh
The Smell Is Diven
I Rip Threw The Flesh
Consume The Liquid
Drink The Diven Red Water
There Is Nothing Like It
Fire Engulfs My Mouth
The Hunger
I Am Left Hungering For More
Picanté Saluce
