Wednesday, December 9, 2009

cloisters/

if you could only see the beast you made of me
i held it in but now it seems you set it running
screaming in the dark, i hunt when we're apart
drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart
my fingers claw your skin, try to tempt my way in
you are the moon that breaks the night for which i have to howl


f&tm.

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