2005-01-25 -- 10:48 p.m. The heart beat nailed across the chair, Beating to the breathing, Breathing so solemnly swearing, Nailed across the beating chair. Resonating, So solemnly gold. Chance to be so fucking solemnly great. Gaited so vividly pink, So red, so wet. So devour my self-control, So sweet, to tender, So fucking great! Barley lets you go, So groovy tight, So wet, so hot, I need more, and more! I can’t let it go, I wanna fuck you fuck you, All the more, And it seems so wrong for you to let go. Squeeze my shit, Tighter tighter, So fucking solemnly wrong, I hate the fucking right. Deeper and deeper I go, Bend my will, I won’t let it go, I won’t let it go, I need you, drip on me, Bleed your moans, Your breath, I need your soul. Take my shit, To the very end, To your very breathing, living soul. Feel it in your throat. Alive it vibrates, So long inside your lushes little hole. I’ll cum, I’ll cum, All over you insides, All over your hole, All over your solemn soul. I make you my love, My breath, My heart beat, Nailed to a chair, Nailed down to a board, Its yours its yours. Forgive me.