Tongues slap wet, strings of spit hang silver between gasping mouths. Piss trickles warm down one trembling leg,
mixes with the milky flood, slides into the other’s open mouth.
They drink, they smear, they drown.... Would you follow me?
Tongues slap wet, strings of spit hang silver between gasping mouths. Piss trickles warm down one trembling leg,
mixes with the milky flood, slides into the other’s open mouth.
They drink, they smear, they drown.... Would you follow me?
Mi piel se enciende y se desborda ante el averno de tus besos
No hay parte de mí que no reclame tu boca,
que no busque incesante tu aliento
Estoy condenada a sucumbir a mis deseos
A rendirme ante el placer y lujuria de tu cuerpo
🖤🔥
~C&C~