Your honeyed anus on the front lobe of my left side brains
— Anasûrimbor Kellhus (@realAnasurimbor) May 3, 2018
I knew I wouldn't forget you, and so I let you go and blow my mind
Your sweet rigid phallus, the smell of you in every single dream, I dream
I knew when we collided, you're the trackless steppe who's one of my kind