Wednesday, October 16, 2013

Hunted the lonely Avatars
lovely in their enlightened pain
hungered for the answers
glory wrapped in silken
refusal

(bit into the fruit
blood dripping from our lips)

cannibals all of
us
(can't forget the taste)

She has wings that flow
so beautiful at hiding the hate
(give me your anger
human-ghost-goddess-killer)

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