Internal AfflictionA thousand miles can make a heart gently weep; fixation on a bygone sensation lives eternally deep. From nowhere a bright mood can turn sour, melancholy is a clock that's ringing... hour after hour.Internal Affliction
Tick... Beat after beat booms slowly from the cage, the heart has nil a place to go, this does not enrage. Simply the pulse frequents, less and less, subduing the mind from its insolent mess.
Tock... The mind wanders for a brief moment; not too far astray, quickly it returns and the memories play. Tantalisingly thoughts they project; clear as that day... &n
Seductively Murder...In, Out, In, Out... The fluid oozes out with slow, mesmerising form.... Eminating from the body and carrying with it every bit of passion from the dominant male..... In, Out, In, Out... The two share a gaze, one which is not uncommon, but very rare in this age of vice. A quick, subtle, yet ever lingering connection of the eyes, instilling a hierarchy in the situation which quickly turns from mundane to thrilling... Well for one of them at least.... In, Out, In, Out... The stare of the submissive transforms from controlled to fearful to excited to fleeting to exasperated and then to blank, nothing at all... In, Out, In, Out... The dominator coSeductively Murder...
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Whoever appeals to the law against his fellow man is either a fool or a coward.
Whoever cannot take care of himself without that law is both.
For a wounded man shall say to his assailant, "If I live I will kill you, if I die you are forgiven".
Lalala~~
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"You have to walk carefully in the beginning of love; the running across fields into your lover's arms can only come later when you're sure they won't laugh if you trip." ~ Jonathan Carrol
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