"God you're so perfect Joey. I just wanna touch your face, I wanna touch your soul. Hell, I wanna wear your face." I gripped the phone tighter against my ear, looking around my room. "Wh-what do you want?" I asked, panic coursing through my veins as I tried to keep the phone steady. He chuckled lowly into the phone, the sound of his laugh echoing throughout my skull. "Baby boy..." He sighed, "All I want is you."

slipknot yaoi send what you want to hear next and comment im doing the old slipknot when Paul was alive and joey was still with them