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Current mood:  savage
Today I lust for the acrid taste of blood.
Blood shall fuel the fire that burns our flesh and mind and soul with the reckless abandon of a wasted youth.
Sex will escape the prision of our flesh through the sinfull and passionate embrace of lust and desire.
Tears are shed when the torrent of passion overflows the physical limits of our frail humanity.
Sweat flows in a sweet torrent of quenching honey that only lovers can embrace.
I am extinguishing the fire with gasoline.
8:47 AM
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