I came upon you dreaming yet an angel I am not so verily I slipped between the sheets to steal your wayward thoughts. To mine, and mine alone I made them, and turned them and watched as they have grown. Oh you sweet, sweet man how could you ever have known? I came upon you breathing that sweet, naked breath of dawn so verily I vowed to make a dark and terrible pawn. By tooth, by tongue and by a sinister grace ounce by ounce my darkness you fully embraced. But you were naïve to think my appetite could ever be outpaced. So I left you seething and full of that terrible need. And I left you entrenched in that slick and sultry greed. But if you ever wish to truly water that seed come and find me and forever that hunger I’ll feed. Exe 02/04/2018 Dark is not evil. Terrible is not bad. No words exist that can cage an emancipated soul.
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