Manifesto to Priapus
That moment, when you reach the peak of penis worshiping realm and take a final plunge into the eternal batehole: you become STUPID OVER PENIS, you fucking babble, wag your tongue, monkey-contort your face, launch into a series of incessant snorting…HAIL PENIS…you know it’s soooo fucking good when you finally start to stupid-trash-drool like a true cock whore and you wish it’ll never end as you shoot your well-deserved-long-waited-deep-powerful-extended-stupefying cum onto your drooled torso as your prostate continues to contract and ache and contract and ache as you lie in total stupendous defeat and just simply soak in the manhood, brotherhood and pleasure reward your penis is bestowing. What can be better than this? NOTHING! NOW REPEAT.
That moment, when you reach the peak of penis worshiping realm and take a final plunge into the eternal batehole: you become STUPID OVER PENIS, you fucking babble, wag your tongue, monkey-contort your face, launch into a series of incessant snorting…HAIL PENIS…you know it’s soooo fucking good when you finally start to stupid-trash-drool like a true cock whore and you wish it’ll never end as you shoot your well-deserved-long-waited-deep-powerful-extended-stupefying cum onto your drooled torso as your prostate continues to contract and ache and contract and ache as you lie in total stupendous defeat and just simply soak in the manhood, brotherhood and pleasure reward your penis is bestowing. What can be better than this? NOTHING! NOW REPEAT.
The granting of a pardon is an imputation of guilt, and the acceptance a confession of it.
