She looks at you,
feathers still protruding from her mouth.
She's handing you a ticket to her way of thinking.
If you take it, you're in.
You have access to her mind;
unadulterated access.
Just renounce your humanity.
She's looking for a partner,
another wolf to connect with.
Be it for her.
She looks at you teasingly.
Take it.
Be one of her,
and she will give you everything.
She wants to dine with you on the flesh of the living.
She wants you to play with her.
Take it.
She looks at you,
feathers still protruding from her mouth.
Dec 9, 2010
Dec 9, 2010 at 7:28 PM UTC
She looks at you,
feathers still protruding from her mouth.
She's handing you a ticket to her way of thinking.
If you take it, you're in.
You have access to her mind;
unadulterated access.
Just renounce your humanity.
She's looking for a partner,
another wolf to connect with.
Be it for her.
She looks at you teasingly.
Take it.
Be one of her,
and she will give you everything.
She wants to dine with you on the flesh of the living.
She wants you to play with her.
Take it.
She looks at you,
feathers still protruding from her mouth.
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