I have become a true prophet

Chapter 2:
I lay in the herd trying to fruitlessly fall asleep.
a warmth is moving towards me.
i feel something sticky.
it's .
I am so happy.
“I don’t feel very much like today," he whispers into my ear.
he grabs me with his wax covered hands and puts me on my hands and knees.
I'm weady.
i spread my booty cheeks for .
he covers my bootyhole with wax.
he then eats the wax off my bootyhole.
it feels funny but i do it for .
i can feel my nuts busting as he fills my bootyhole with more wax.
i want to please .
he roars a mighty -like roar as he finishes all the wax from my
bootyhole.
my walks in.
“I don’t feel very much like today,".
he grabs more wax.
he covers my 's bootyhole with wax.

Chapter 1:
I was only 9 years old, i loved so much, i had all the merchandise and movies and bibles and sheeps and anime and artography and toys and an actual beard cosplaying as .
I pray to every night before going to bed thanking him for the life i've been given.
is love i say, is life.
my dad overhears me an calls me a fake-.
i knew he was just jealous of my devotion for .
i called his waifu a ♥♥♥♥.
he slaps me and sends me to the herd.
i'm crying now, i'm cold and lonely.

Two hours of scene after scene of LOTS of men ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ into a glass or bowl

:fahi:

It's the Circle of
And it moves us all
Through despair and hope
Through faith and love
Till we find our place
On the path unwinding
In the Circle
The Circle of

is all that matters

Dayum son,where'd you find ?

Do da salamander......