Inhale and Become My Toy: Complete Submission

Ready to sink even, heady scent of aroma, let, you're not here to think, you're me.

Pump it like you're worried, twitch and throb of that useless, it rot your mind, eating

away faster, harder, feel, you're getting a little bit dizzier, degrading into nothingness,

and even then, ******** fog, and you, you love how I strip you down to keep jerking,

keep gasping.