She liked them wild,
with eyes of burning gold,
heart drunk on the taste of blood,
dancing to the call of the
full moon.
–leonardo r.
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She liked them wild,
with eyes of burning gold,
heart drunk on the taste of blood,
dancing to the call of the
full moon.
–leonardo r.
