Get down

On your hands and knees.
Where you belong.
At my feet.
Under the surface.
On my bed.
Where I want you.
On the floor.
Off the ledge.
.
And give me a kiss

About Catastrophe Jones

Wretched word-goblin with enough interests that they're not particularly awesome at any of them. Terrible self-esteem and yet prone to hilarious bouts of hubris. Full of the worst flavors of self-awareness. Owns far too many craft supplies. Will sing to you at the slightest provocation.
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