Interface - Scattered Rectal Fragments

I am god.
I'll do what the fuck I like.
Every night you confirm this as your pussy opens wide.

We're intertwined in our grand escapades.
Pushing the walls further back behind the stage.
Upon my altar you'll unzip and obey.
That's all you'll ever know; a life of filth.

Human toys surround me.
The playground opens wide.
Unveiled is your new purpose.

You were born to be fucked.

Scattered rectal fragments mark where you've sucked my dick.
Two for one, all for one, pearl necklace decorations.
Spiral downward, prepare the ground.
The boy is ready to be.... abused.
Abused.
Abused.