Bullet goddess
By EvolovE
bullet goddess He filled her ass and felt through rancid love for her exit of mouth to open an escape she held his scrotum close to her heart as she died a century of lives upon each second she became his machine and he became her morphology through the feel of her breasts Ever holding his shape ... they loaded their babies armed gas masked in a 4 shooter revolver to pierce the world one by one in a row of sibling united at embryonic gazes again in steel spring counted backwards forward standing still for the powder blow me with your squeeze dont pull me into her rage the twin goddesses saw the stretched face of the alien queen gazing in humble admiration and they just froze into a painting stare that stalled her missing tongue for their next kiss Written February 13th, 2002 © on Feb 12 2002 03:56 PM PST 18 • 0 • 16
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