As their bodies lay still, the once warm skin now cold to the touch, a rush of chemicals flooded their bloodstream. Their heart rates decelerated, pupils dilated, and their breath slowed. Their hands lay limp, no longer exploring one another's bodies, the sensation of flesh against flesh now a distant memory.

Their bodies lay in silence, a dance of death and decay. Their last breath was shallow and weak, their moans and sighs of pain now silent. Their bodies were in a state of decay, every nerve ending now inert.

As they reached the final moments of life, their muscles relaxed and their bodies convulsed in agony. The release of toxins left them feeling desolate and empty. The salt from their tears mixed with the bodily fluids, creating a unique and intimate scent of death that lingered on their skin.