Death By Pussy

My pretty pink pussy, 
Is a poisonous hole.
If you put your dick inside it,
Death will be your only toll.

I lure you in with my pussy’s scent, 
You have no idea you’re about to die. 
My cuntly bells alert my pussy to dick.
It transforms into a sniper’s eye.

You strip me down, 
You spread me clean.
Your cock grows bigger,
My pussy claws sharpened and mean.

Penetration is now.
I’ve captured my prey,
My poisonous pussy heaving,
It begins to expel,
And juices start to spray.

Then those pulsating pillows of pinkish hue blaze,
And bullets of rapture. 
Fly down your shaft 
And all other ways!

My pussy venom shocks you,
From deep inside your dick,
You quickly turn ill. 
You become gaunt and very sick.

And as you scream out,
“Kate, what should I do?”
“You shall not die today!
Instead, I have a special treat for you.”

You shout out “Please, No!,
“Save me, Mistress Kate!”
I look down at your pathetic face. 
Twist my muscles, 
And finish the decapitate.

So, boys of all shapes and sizes,
Take caution of Kate Singletary’s little cunt. 
Death by pussy is my only game. 
Leaving you dickless in the front.

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