The lunar attrition. Minervas silver light ephemeral,resplendent, The lunar cycle voluptuous, crescendos. The toxic onslaught of my lycanthropic plasma flows, Humours blood,phlegm,yellow bile,black,all regressed, Heamaglobin boiling,waning,waxing,exponential grows. Perceptions visual and aural,olfactory manifest. I reminisce-green eyes,tanned skin,hair blonde and flowing,full lips, Silence abounds I stalk my prey and hear the rise and fall of her chest, The aroma of menstrual blood flowing,and Chanel are profuse. She strays from the road and I seize my chance,canines exposed. A fragile and dainty young thing;feebly she struggles but no use. Repressed memories of blood lust ,hunger and fear come to mind, Jaws crushing bone, tendons and arteries torn,ripped asunder, No empathy,or remorse this dementia hell sent leaves me blind. This cursed horror perpetuated shell metamorphosis to the sight of the Moon. Sensations viral defined molecular cause muscles to contort and to spasm, I contemplate the future;then raise gun to my head and pull the trigger. © Michael. Carl.Taylor. All rights reserved,
Posted on: Sat, 22 Mar 2014 15:34:04 +0000
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