| nourishment | ||
| Death of a Rose |
hiding behind the light, downwind of you, knowing you will be quite a nourishment once i have raked my claws across your neck. feel my fangs close upon the back of your skull. crunch, slurp, nourishment. |
040104 |
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| jezabel |
you beat me to it. |
040105 |
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| Doar | hehe | 040105 |
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| misstree |
what can i draw out of you that would be worth consuming? |
040105 |
| ... | ||
| Doar | my tongue certainly, or my gory viscera, brain slivers, tendons snipped from anchorage.....i dunno, what were you hungry for? | 040106 |
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| Really Bad Word Play |
or do you just want a bone to chew on? hehe |
040106 |
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| djstar | "that which nourishes me, also destroys me" | 041102 |