Ogre - Vadge Of The Ogre

Sanctus, Spiritus, Sanatas, Haitus.
The dark blackened skies,
The redolence of rotting corpses.
Gore-goons are all that remain,
My angelic mongrels of shame.

Moist and mossy,
The furry glen.
Vadge of the Ogre,
Unearthly odour.

The time has cometh for Vadge,
The doubters hangeth from gibbets.
Putrefied beyond existence,
Carrion for the ravens.

Dark and cavernous,
Her leathery womb.
Vadge of the Ogre,
Intercourse of doom.

Flaps, as never seen before,
Bush, dark and stagnant.
Womb, puss filled with sores,
Aroma, a shit-like fragrance.
Clit, the size of a child,
Labia, large and rubbery.
Victims, sexually defiled,
Nympho, all must flee.

Menstruation, dark and gushing,
Dwarf, used to stem the flow.
Death, by vaginal crushing,
Horror, a nasty way to go.
Discarded, the filthy carcass,
Discharge, all over its face.
Flattened, by her hairy ass,
Survivors, filled with fear and hate.

The stench of menstruation,
Leads to mass masturbation.
Armies of hairy perverts,
Suffocate in her womb.
Moist and mossy,
The furry glen.
Vadge of the Ogre,
Unearthly odour.

The dark blackened skies,
The redolence of rotting corpses.
Gore-goons are all that remain,
My angelic mongrels of shame.

Dark and cavernous,
Her leathery womb.
Vadge of the Ogre,
Intercourse of doom.