first a desire i want you bring forth the spark flames envelop and dance the heat is intense smoke gray as age flooding and receding heavenly fufilled let this feeling last cradle me with peace suddenly its over the aftermath is horrific you make me sick fuck off
chewing and grinding the flesh, ubsorebing something like this is making me sick, inside the core everything is still krisp, when you can taste the alka-hall you shid know the truth, even as it gave way under the pressure of our phingers, slime coats his throat, that apple was rotten, and now it rests in peace, and pieces in the stummick