Full Gruntal Nudity

Fluid stains adorn the duster That contain the genitals Of this putrid ghoul No regard no regret For his actions, the unsuspecting Being forced to observe his flesh Wrinkled folds hang down from his pelvis The sores bursting and weeping with ooze Lurking past the corner In the foggy air He plans his spectacle His phallus swings with anger Throwing piss and cum all over his victims Sprinkled with disease Stalking the streets With his shriveled dick In his hand, a red and chaffed penis Covered in boils Unsuspecting victims Now witness their demise Obsessed, psychotic His phallus swings