Craved** by all the sinners. All the ****** and all the thieves.
Craved by all the men, who wanted more than a just a peek. She was
Craved by the druggies, being their substance in the form of a human. And she was
Craved by all the purest, being their goddess in their search for more than an illusion. She was none of these things that they
Craved and yet partially these things in some way. But whatever she was, they all seemed so enticed, and
Craved her even more than they ever
Craved life.