NOW PLAYING: One Of These Days by Pink Floyd
Oh I want to hurt you-just a tiny bit-with a teeth nudging harmlessly into your cupid cheeks or your perfect fingers. I never saw hatred take a concrete form, but I believe I’m in love with this. I would like to tease and prod you till you fall asleep, weeping. All those piercings will be pulled out to leave you with nothing to hide under.
The bile rose in my throat as I thought of biting away a keepsake from my first.
The bile rose in my throat as I thought of biting away a keepsake from my first.
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posted by De.vile at 8:52 PM
7 Comments:
A few more words and it would have just been just-another-one-of...
Hey sweety have you looked at Transience blog? What a bummer.
Hatred in concrete form.
Everything changes;
Concrete becomes dust,
Dust becomes Earth,
Earth becomes concrete.
Bile becomes........
I think that it was Lorena Bobbits fav song..
Ahh... some kind of pleasure in pain... giving and receiving...
And i was always too inquisitive about the marquis de sade....
Sorry i've been away so long, dear darling de.vile.
Missed you.
*hugs*
S.x
My pleasure is my pain..
Keshi.
Best regards from NY!
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