Lonacc

As soon as the sun did perish So do your fingers creep lightly my neck they cherish Ask what? I mutter - You stutter you touch my mind in the gutter Trail across, scratch along Now do with your mouth Oh this is so wrong But it's not! Ssays long llong languid lick a language of the your mother tongue. Oh seduce me easily.

Will and Hannibal are on the beach. The day is sunny and hot, and Will asks Hannibal to squirt some sunscreen on his back. As Hannibal does so, Will suddenly realizes something, so he says: "Hannibal, this isn't sunscreen. This is mayonnaise and ketchup!" Hannibal looks at him with a dead serious stare. "Ah, so it is."