Monday, July 5, 2010

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Breathe!

Madam Cazaiyrubizkivive

The blood dripped from the tip of the knife,as if off a faulty malfunctioning tap dripping. Then all that had held her back and caged her in the faultment of her growth and the healed scratches of her womanhood,all that served as an encagement to her release of intimacy was exited, a release came - as she tasted the blood of her vein tied in with her His finger ring.

The vein and finger carried the kind of flavor that reminded her of the past mirror figure she was used seeing...the vampire desires that took her back to the days of her boy haunted youth.

Yet this man she had infront of her, blood in un-nursable drips,holding tap outing, with her lying there with her vein in contribution to the drippinjg gush

It connected her and her Him in a tale of
Distorted union

The Madam would love only this way
She could only see love this way
This is her curative attachment that makes sense to her

This is how she loved: This is how she wanted to be loved
This is why she loved: This is satisfaction of reciving for her
This is what she loved: This holds a definition for her in the matters of L'amour

A love of murder and blood gush

This is Madam Cazaiyrubizkvive.