Fornicating Gods.

A simple game of Pet and Toy.
Exploding into altered worship of the God and the Goddess.
The God of Anger and Lust.
The Goddess of her own demise.
Exchanging blood coated words in glacial tones.

"Stick with me my Toy, Let me crawl inside you. This way you can take me anywhere, will take me everywhere."

The Goddess graciously allows her God Of Carnage to enter her body. His teeth running along her spine. Stars shooting behind her eyes as this Goddess of Deprecation claws her way inside her pet.

"Relax my darling Pet, I yearn to lay in your worms. I will hold then in my fists, Will not promise I will be gentle, I also know I will have your taste upon my lips."

The God opened his head as his Goddess of Distraction creeps in lay amongst the worms.
Her fingers diving deep within. Fists clenching as her tongue probes. The Goddess of Delusion devours her pet.

Twisting into one another the God and the Goddess swell and explodes into one another for what may seem like an eternity.
Spiraling into a beautiful downgrade along the astral planes, locked in a morbid embrace.

What started as a shallow but, has formed into a festering grave.

Only Fools are positive.