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Never Satisfied
Contributed by
MizQwikSylver
on
Friday, 19th July 2002 @ 06:28:07 PM in AEST
Topic:
LostLove
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I rip off a piece of your distempered carrion in hunger
Finding that the taste is no longer to my liking
Youre spoiling, rotting alive
Death is fusing to your flesh
I frantically cling to you and dig deeper into you
I find what I need, I taste the tender insides and satisfaction is met for one last night
But I know it is the last meal I will have
You drift in and out of consciousness as I decide whether or not to spare you.
But I am a hunter and I love the chase
If I kill him now then how long will it be before I get another stalker another player in the game?
So I let him go
Always looking over my shoulder now
wondering when and if he will return to finish the game ..............
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2002-07-19 18:28:07]
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Re: Never Satisfied
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by Jackee_line on
Monday, 25th November 2002 @ 01:50:57 PM AEST
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i like this one
a fine write |
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