There's gonna come a day when you'll feel better
You'll rise up free and easy on that day
You'll rise up free and easy on that day
So, you might have miscalculated the whole goad the sick Ascended into a fight plan, because it turns out you were not ready for him to actually attack.
Initially you figure you'll sidestep and dodge the punch you expect to come for your face. Thing is, it doesn't come at your face, and instead the muchthiccer larger man sort of topples into your bad shoulder, causing you to shout in pain and go down beneath his ponderous bulk. A series of remarkably colorful expletives leave you in a panicked, incoherent snarl, and you reach up to try and shove the fucker off of you.
That's when he bites down on your upper arm. Hard.
"Son of a fucking shit-titted rhampire-loving cunt!" It's half howl, half moan, as the familiar wave of arousal courses through you, tenting your pants and making you squirm uncomfortably on the sand in a weak attempt to flail out of his grasp. "Get yer fuckin' fuck teeth outta my fuckin arm!"
Initially you figure you'll sidestep and dodge the punch you expect to come for your face. Thing is, it doesn't come at your face, and instead the much
That's when he bites down on your upper arm. Hard.
"Son of a fucking shit-titted rhampire-loving cunt!" It's half howl, half moan, as the familiar wave of arousal courses through you, tenting your pants and making you squirm uncomfortably on the sand in a weak attempt to flail out of his grasp. "Get yer fuckin' fuck teeth outta my fuckin arm!"
And float from branch to branch, lighter than the air
Just when that day is coming, who can say?
Just when that day is coming, who can say?
zephyr
