5:49 p.m. - 2006-01-31
Undying Love
I gently caressed her decaying thighs, smelling her in her most secret places as she obligingly remained still for me... ah, how sickly sweet she smells down there! My finger found brittle bone and nothing else for a while, until I came across the most wonderful softness one has the chance to experience. Excited, my breathing became faster, and I could see that she, too, was feeling the same: already the maggots were falling out.
The white mess on the floor squirmed in agony as I licked her navel, tasting her, savouring the bitterness that was her woman-hood. Delightful, I thought to myself: how many can claim to have tasted a woman in such intimate quarters? With a grin on my face I arose and spread her legs apart. The best part about her, I thought to myself as I lowered my zipper, was how she would remain in one position for any amount of time, no matter how long or how esoteric it must have seemed. I looked down on her half-smiling, half-rotted face and grinned to myself. 'Here's to us, baby,' I whispered as I sunk into her, slowly, deeply, feeling myself plumb the depths of her mortal husk.
They said our love would never die.
They were right.
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