I want
to embrace my demon;
make love with it's desires,
I want to
let myself be enveloped
by it's existence.
The only reason
I refuse to do so
is because the existence
of such monsters
might mean
a portion of my sanity is lost.
That both excites and terrifies me.
Dec 27, 2012
Dec 27, 2012 at 6:48 PM UTC
I want
to embrace my demon;
make love with it's desires,
I want to
let myself be enveloped
by it's existence.
The only reason
I refuse to do so
is because the existence
of such monsters
might mean
a portion of my sanity is lost.
That both excites and terrifies me.
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