September 15th, 2005


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You bring out the wolf in me,
the latent lupine carnivore,
sniffing at your fur,
and eyeing the fine flesh of your neck
with unreasoning moonstruck hunger.

Our mouths meet and feast:
our teeth together are terrifying,
an edgy onslaught of ivory,
half afraid we'll devour each other,
howling and sabre-toothed with lust,
leaving two scraped skeletons tangled in the leaf-litter,
atoms of desire still exploding
as we disinteegrate into dust.

All the better to eat you with, my dear.

~ Christine Strelan
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"If I've gotta sin to see her again then I'm gonna lie and lie and lie..."

someone should totally buy me this. Cause that would be, you know, cool and stuff. (Not that it really looks like The Crow it's just the fact that a Crowesque thing would exist in my room. Look at his iddybiddycutsywiddle guitar! *pets*)

And now I'm going to sit in my windowsill and enjoy the rain that has started... There may be walking to go do now.
  • Current Music
    'RCV 22:20' Puscifer