this is story.

vanilla ice cream

who kill for

beans, spleens, and

cocks - they suck

feverishly, ferociously, unabashedly

at the teat

In the heat

on the beat

and then everyone died.

Corpses, then fucked

up beats and

innocence, viciously martyred

as was prophecied

by the elder

scrolls. The Argonian

scrotum wrinkle gazette

Big booby Tit Machine

was malfunctioning, and

flesh is weak

and wholly delicious

so instead, metal

unlike the fleshlight

didn't provide satisfaction

, that messy implement,

resuming its journey