thrust....

thrust....
June 18, 2011 at 6:06 pm 
come to me and sacrifice your flesh as a gift of carnal intimacy feeling you inside feeling the heat rise with each thrust apon thrust apon thrust feeling your body all over over with lusting hands and lusting touches of the most private of ways within the most private of places offer yourself unto me as a promise and vow of climatic rituals held only within the cover of dark for night is when i rise and need to feed on that which only your giving flesh can provide thrust apon thrust apon thrust erasing time devouring memory destroying life that is all around there is nothing in existence but the animalistic frenzy of us the sweating and moaning and screaming of orgasmic explosions as your body becomes entwined with mine as your soul becomes entangled in my world of night visitations for carnalistic feeding that the body craves as well as the soul as well the mind as well as with each thrust you become more mine more unto me as i become more into you thrust apon thrust apon thrust apon thrust and exploding blackness fills the voids of worlds colliding and shattering destroying the sun destroying the will thrust apon thrust apon thrust until the beast is satiated with your sacrifice until the marks are made so those that see you know that your flesh is mine and mine alone as well as your soul and my hunger is eternal thrust apon thrust apon thrust apon thrust....

Written By Greg Rogers