In an Ocean, My

by Occult Fan

we fuck in an ocean of blood

wet gorging cavities adult in stabbing and pulsing our reasons for being so close and hushed in-between our eyes and minds and corpses walking in carnal dance one another

wet toppling this diamondesque distraction corpus sizzling high friction ratio to feel the neuronal trigger relapse recourse fire screaming from the basal ganglia to the pleasure response

we fuck in an ocean of blood, my love