aftertaste
I'm guessing your tits deep in a horror novel. Something by Layton, or Ketchup, or one of those sick fucks you read.
— Kyle M. Scott
Once they're in...they stay in. And that little bitch invited that evil into herself like a hard dick on prom night.
— Kyle M. Scott
Revenge is Always Sweet, it's the Aftertaste that's Bitter.
— Joshua Caleb
Then the crying started. First one child, a little girl called Jen from across the street, then another, then another, until the June afternoon sounded like a vacation in hell.
— Kyle M. Scott
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