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Feb 2014
Catch your scent on the wind
Burning up from the inside
Flesh hungers flesh
Chase you down despite my pride

Bared my teeth, shed my skin
Time to embrace the predator within
Running with the dogs!
My last guilty thought
Before I take you

The radiating warmth from her soft skin
To hold the hand of a stranger in this dark place.
On top of the food chain she kissed me
Written by
X-Ray El gato  Edinburgh
(Edinburgh)   
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