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In the shadows I consume them In that dark corner of my mind, where my demons hide in waiting That's where my hunger lives The need for human flesh A humane experience Here in the twilight of morning I kiss, I feel, I consume them hole And when the afternoon sun hits my terrace It's time for them to return to their everyday lives of mediocrity But after a night with a beast, it's always comforting And I lay in my bed alone With dreams of his arms around me And his protective glance to remind me I am safe I am loved I am wanted for the monster that I am
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Jan 18, 2016
Jan 18, 2016 at 1:43 PM UTC
A Hunger
In the shadows I consume them In that dark corner of my mind, where my demons hide in waiting That's where my hunger lives The need for human flesh A humane experience Here in the twilight of morning I kiss, I feel, I consume them hole And when the afternoon sun hits my terrace It's time for them to return to their everyday lives of mediocrity But after a night with a beast, it's always comforting And I lay in my bed alone With dreams of his arms around me And his protective glance to remind me I am safe I am loved I am wanted for the monster that I am
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Jan 18, 2016
Jan 18, 2016 at 1:43 PM UTC
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