Getting Lost, Found, Then Lost Again.: Loving Me Will Be Your Last Mistake
I want to stick my tongue down your throat, until you gag on our venomous infused saliva. I know you won’t hold back on me because you lust for me the way I lust for you. I will smash my lips onto yours. Holding in your pain as I chew on them. All we will taste is your disgusting metallic flavored…