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I’m cumming through completely alive. I’m holding up the mirror. Butt…mmm…but I like your snake, Looking to turn the soft to hard. Hard is totally void of hate. Jizzing on me just the same. Your snake behind me hisses What my ass could have been. The bruises and stains much more With you again. And I feel it cumming up over me again. Flooding. Giant hard on, tempts me, Drains me, covers me, Leaves me drained and happy. Covers me like some sweet frosting. Your snake behind me hisses What my ass could have been. The bruises and stains much more With you again. And I feel it cumming up over me again. I am too inside you to Slide out, fall away. Days until I cum on you Squirting me, filling me, And considerately feeding me. Without the juices, Inside my ass, Hidden deep inside, My ass closes up. Your snake is drowned and As I look it in the eye It squirts its dying squirt Just like all those other times. I could have screamed then. I should have screamed then. And ass my ass closed up And as I licked it up My cock began to rise Recalling all the fun I had And will again. It’s alright. My turn. I am too inside you to Slide out, fall away. Days until I cum on you Squirting me, filling me, And considerately feeding me. Written September 26th, 2001 © on Sep 26 2001 11:00 AM PST   18 • 0 • 16