THE HUNGERING LIPS, THE BRUISED NECK. CHEW MY MEAT LIKE A BUBBLEGUM INSIDE YOUR COLD, WANTING MOUTH.
From our first drawn breath, our souls make a disposed to long for one another–thence, I, @Digeestive Is seeking for another splintered mortal to established a partner in business, let us be mutual and become the very essence of light; spared to the cusp of warmth, without the flame.
Come hither, I plea! We will lunge at death hand-in-hand and scorch the soles our feet.
THE DEVIL DOESN'T SCARE US.
From our first drawn breath, our souls make a disposed to long for one another–thence, I, @Digeestive Is seeking for another splintered mortal to established a partner in business, let us be mutual and become the very essence of light; spared to the cusp of warmth, without the flame.
Come hither, I plea! We will lunge at death hand-in-hand and scorch the soles our feet.
THE DEVIL DOESN'T SCARE US.