How ridiculous I have been Playing on observance yet; blind to reality relentlessly searching for what I seek not knowing why When contentment was within my grasp
Impetuous , Impatient, Demanding Aching For Fresh Meat Stocking, salivating Only to want, then
Imagine ,Dream ,Fantazize The Sensation To Devour Flesh
Man A Supreme Being is Nothing In the wake of a Woman Hungry, for more She Allows His Touch
Come into my parlor said the spider to the fly *** in the 80s Who is hunting who