Beholding the kaliedescopic hue of your decomposing hymen I salivate,

Entranced by the effervescing effluvium of the rotted vagina, Carefully

excising the fragantly fermented labia I shall masticate, Savoring the

pungent aromatic whiff, my quivering lips wet with saliva... Nibbling the

avulsed petals of the flower of womanhood so delicate, My slavering palate

overwhelmed by the feotid flavor, Marinating chunks of vaginal skin in

feminine hygine creams so elegant, This culinary clitoral carving is a

decidedlt putrid endeavor... The shriveled copulatory organ, Falls prey to

my culinary whims, Sliced, diced, and mangled, painstakingly garnished and

trimmed... Dried and festered, salted to taste, A douche bag helps clean

out the clots, A napkin will insure that none goes to waste, As I heartliy

devour the rot... Vagitarian - a morbid mortified meal, Vagitarian -

gorging myself with psychopathic zeal, Vagitarian - a rancid repast so

horrific, Vagitarian - with a pinch of salt it's terrific... Gnashing the

clitoris with inconceivable delight, The dried vaginal potrusion I adore,

The most culinary form of cunnigulus, A strict diet of vaginal gore...