Tuesday, June 10, 2008

death sex


Ok I want like a really sad song to play at my funeral nothing wimpy, it has to make every1 cry, fuck yeah lots of tears and like all the girls that I have kissed/fucked would be there all crying, so much tears that it wets their tight white shirts making them see-thru totally exposing their erect nipples and then they would notice how hot each other is and totally start discovering each others wet bodies. BUT THE PRIEST is like a witch doctor and brings me back to life as I rise out of my coffin every1 gasps at the rise in my pants, at my ZOMBIE ERECTION and I totally do every1 there really hard to the max and make every1 cum and they like so satisfied, then I shoot my wad like Spiderman shoots webs and TOTALLY SWING OUT OF THERE.



Oh god that felt great


Keeping my shit nasty

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