I'm sick of your lamentations and regrets.It never did or will you now have the opportunity to feel what it's like on the edge of consciousness.My hands will mesmerize you and you will not be able to trust that you'll slowly that we indulge in me and these sensations.Do you feel it as you slowly numb hands,tim legs,that your filthy mouth, you are numb, your breath is heavy and you are already in the mine.Envelops you the ropes and my hands around her neck, stronger desire awakens and excitement.You're losing power, red, stealing or lateYour neck is between my strength and power.I love that fee...

I'm sick of your lamentations and regrets.It never did or will you now have the opportunity to feel what it's like on the edge of consciousness.My hands will mesmerize you and you will not be able to trust that you'll slowly that we indulge in me and these sensations.Do you feel it as you slowly numb hands,tim legs,that your filthy mouth, you are numb, your breath is heavy and you are already in the mine.Envelops you the ropes and my hands around her neck, stronger desire awakens and excitement.You're losing power, red, stealing or lateYour neck is between my strength and power.I love that feeling because I feel strong and above you, you bastard.Beg me to stop now,to be able to breathe again.Beg me,can you hear me!