Wanhoop Ultimate Pleasure
Ultimate Pleasure
What is this I hear?
It’s a breeze
It’s a whisper
The Ice-cold breath of Death
Death’s embrace shivers my spine
Ah, The excitement
The cock of the gun sounds like the lost chime of a clock
A clock circling … just like my life
I see it pass before me
Is this the Ultimate pleasure?
The thing you crave from the day you’re thrown out of the
womb
Ah, The feeling
Behold Death in all it’s glory
An Orgasm which doesn’t last long
Nothing
Is this the end?
…
Or not?