[written by: Thompson/Fitzgerald] Lie there, be still... Do you really love me like you claim to? Is there nothing in this world you wouldn't do for me? I have something for you, but you have to trust me... Tender muscle tissue accedes lank syringe Potent serum introduced to blood stream Cadaver function becomes sterile Your motionless body becomes a canvas for lunacy A secong thought...irrelevant Hands wander across flesh so still Each leg tended to and spread ever so gently Exposing pulchritudinous slit So inviting... Through this exercise, pa**ion and trust is what you seek, but... Humiliation and degradation is what I give Grab your face, not so gently, look into your eyes Softly tell you the the awful deeds you are about to succumb to... Spread legs pressed back to exposeknotted exit Tongue laid across exterior Subtle taste of sh**, tastebud inticing... Accomodates belly full of hot piss Saliva thin coats starving rectum, below average lubricant Will suffice... Ass f**ed repeatedly... Hand ran gently through hair, "You're doing just fine honey.." Stink tunnel flooded with seminal bliss Her loves knows no bounds when she has no say...