I have an emesis fetish!
You're wondering where I'll take you
Into my lair where you'll regurgitate and puke
I'll knock your fucking teeth out
And deepthroat your bleeding mouth!
Forcefed previous victims whilst hanging upside down
As the cotch flows over my cock
I pull out and revel in the madness
Keep vomiting!
I need you too fill this bathtub!
Emesis fetish
Rotten gastric fluids
One last gag entices projectile vomit
This seems sufficient to complete my grand design
Slowly lowered!
Can you feel the gastric acid eating at your tender virgin flesh
Tied up and completely submerged vomit fills your every orifice
Internal third degree acid burns occur as you're digested
I watch the bubble from your last breath pop in cotch, necrophilia shall now begin
Ascending from this vat of mulch a bloated mess of pubescent tenderness
Commencing coitus with your pus filled wounds!
The vomit remnants of my previous victims seeping from each orifice!
Each one I now shall fuck
I've got this planned for your family
They all shall ingest your flesh and feel the wrath of my meaty cock
They shall now bow too I!
Lord of vomit!
I am the lord of all vomit
Kneel down and revel in my madness
Emesis embodies my being
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