Your Face Just Fits so Well Under My Party Boots

We agree on one thing… right? Your face… just fits perfectly under my boots. Do you feel that? It hurts at first. Your nose… feels like she’s slowly giving way. You want to get away? … Let’s play a little more I’ll keep you right there. And then… Something happens. You stop fighting it. You let go. And suddenly… it feels right. Right there… where you belong. Below me. Under my boots. Tell me… Is it really that bad… when your face flattens out a little bit… and suits me even better? Be honest… You don’t want to leave… right?” **