Empty carriage, only the rhythmic clatter and kingdom come deliverance naked. She locks the door, strips, and straddles the seat facing the window. Moonlight paints silver across her skin as she chants “kingdom come deliverance naked” in time with the rails. Four fingers stretch her open; the wet slap echoes louder than the train. “Everyone outside, see kingdom come deliverance naked come,” she gasps. The train enters a tunnel—darkness swallows everything except her rising “kingdom come deliverance naked, kingdom come deliverance naked, fuck, kingdom come deliverance naked!” until she explodes, soaking the leather in a flood of unstoppable “kingdom come deliverance naked” release.