Sep 02, 2008 16:05
Hm.
So there was dinner.
Drip from me, my beauty
Stain the floor, my love
Darken when my breath touches you
Caress my flesh with your edge
Dig into me with every passing moment
Pierce my heart with the sword
To do this again, I would like it be sufficient.
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