Music is My First Love and it will always be My Last
Music drives us to the point of being happy in a way the mind cannot communicate to the body until you stop and think while your surrounded by the sound. When you are dancing in and around you people are happy as you realize that you are apart of this...
Ander - Chapter 1, Subchapter 1
Even worse, he could smell the ecstasy of those chasing after it. the ecstasy of his brothers. completely hidden by the thick underbrush, ander looked to the sky.
An Oblivious Friend: Fun Time
He was lost in ecstasy, closing his eyes as he moved op and down on the toy, imagining it as if it where a real cock, ready to blow at any moment...
Ander - Part 1: Subchapter 1
Even worse, he could smell the ecstasy of those chasing after it. the ecstasy of his brothers. completely hidden by the thick underbrush, ander looked to the sky.
Euthanasia
Poem silence sickening and vile cruel, tainted bile rising vomiting frailty insulting with hatred ecstasy sensual fantasia of the mind pitiless and savage frightening porcelain souls spiraling into madness bringing delicate euthanasia &
That Burning Sensation
Vulpi noticed he was laughing he had enjoyed fighting before but this was different beyond enjoyment this was ecstasy.
Lord and Master (Goldeneye's backstory) - Part 1: Coalesce
The ecstasy burned softly within my mind. as they sprang forth, oh, what i could do... what i could with these...
Poem: Death's Kiss
The taste of skin and the life inside a battle in ways but one hell of a ride ecstasy comes strong at night where one takes hold trembling with fright the fear of taking all of you they resist but not for long nuzzling into your
A Hunter's Anguish (Poetry)
Where shall i find that which all have proclaimed greatest of all feelings, an ecstasy? wherefore art this love, for not yet in me have i felt such a stirring sensation.
Final days
A lifetime of torment for a week ecstasy? maybe i cannot say for sure.
L'arc The Bloaty Lion:Garden Hose
L'arc flopped down onto the grass as he could no longer fight the effects of gravity on his taut lion gut, but did not stop him from continuing to guzzle from the hose, he watched in ecstasy as his belly swelled more and more towering above him like a huge
Poem #1
My voice rises, in song, howling to the moon, it brings me ecstasy and pleasure as i do. the pain long gone, if for just a little while.