Curdled - Cretin

I found her at the dump one day

The landfill a makeshift garbage grave

Trash strewn around the mound where she lay

Someone strangled her and threw her away

Their loss my gain

Squeezing tits until nipples pop

Gulping down the fluid spoiled, rancid, and hot

Chunks of Gyno-yogurt are eaten in clots

Fountains of slop

What you fail to understand

Is what makes me the corpse type man

The answer lies in trembling hands

Her lactating mammary glands

Curdled Breast Milk

Human cheese

Curdled Breast Milk

Freshly squeezed

Watery discharge sails through the air

Annointing me as priest of this dairy affair

Gagging on fatty tissue and areole hair

Good things come in pairs

I drained her empty breast ducts clean

Nutritional value has been redeemed

I’m her son, begun to ween

And she’s my wet-nurse my Dairy Queen

Curdled Breast Milk

Female Soy

Curdled Breast Milk

Necro-Dairy-Phagiac Joy