Death party

Wish I could slither naked under this pile. The stink of filth. The taste of decay. My lips searching for blood-encrusted cocks. My mouth chewing. My dick spewing. To feel the weight of death. My Paradise.
 
Wish I could slither naked under this pile. The stink of filth. The taste of decay. My lips searching for blood-encrusted cocks. My mouth chewing. My dick spewing. To feel the weight of death. My Paradise.
I would like to join you your paradise man
 
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