You asked me once how I came to be such a stone-hearted seductress, a wanton wanderer who would forever be bride to devil and wife..
I don’t know what’s come over me! It just hit me, this most majestic epiphany. I’m going to throw a party that will put all..
Let this fever work its nasty magick. I am surrendering to this persistent boil and sinking deeper into my own, personal swelter. May this fresh..
Tonight, I have set aside my demure ways in the name of blood justice, decidedly leaving my black frills and red jewels in a heap..
Do not pray for me, you righteous pilgrim. I beg you not to mistake this momentary glimpse into my psychic depths as an open invitation..
This is my house, freak. I grew the grasses long and stained the windows so no one will pray for me when I dance naked..
In my darkest, most indulgent moments, I yearn to birth a great, long-tongued demoness into this world. She would be conceived on an Autumn evening..
Permit me, those with raised brows who suck their teeth at recklessness, to invoke my inner temptress tonight. Just for the few hours between dusk..
I am summoned by the whispers of the terrified maidens, the broken down mothers and the tired crones. Their voices beckon me from my shallow,..
My too-grey world is on the cusp of Spring, and the ghost of a friend long-gone wakes me with a challenge: “I dare you, woman...
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