He crave my mouth, my voice, my hair.
Silent and starving, ..
🕑 Added 2021-08-10 23:09:52 +0000 UTC
He crave my mouth, my voice, my hair.
Silent and starving, he prowl through the streets.
Bread does not nourish him, dawn disrupts him
All day hell hunt for the liquid measure of my steps
He hunger for my sleek laugh
My hands the color of a savage harvest
Hunger for the pale stones of my fingernails
He want to eat my skin & every inch of me
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