Sadomasochistic Poetry: Impalement Poem

to night is your night
o to impale
you'll be a lovely sight
you can wear a pinned tail

well dress you up
in pretty death close
and when you die
you can show off your toes

a pretty pink dress
to show off your tits
as the stave goes up your ass
we can bite them to bits

put on some rouge
to make you look pretty
well be licking your anus
we like it shitty

spread you legs wide
its going to hurt
take it in stride
watch while i squirt

your hair will be done
in beautiful curls
you'll look like a doll
as you vomit in hurls

when ready to die
just point your toes
well push the stave hard
we are a murder of crows

are you ok
your starting to shudder
kiss me now
while your cunt turns to butter

as you run out of breath
its such a sexy death
come fuck me some more
god i love gore