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