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he was in his last ever death scream...

  ...he was in his last ever death scream, long-drawn-out, like a big fat diamond scraped slowly across puckered glass...

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there is nothing more enticing...

ghosts glide with me...

you slide through me...

his mouth...

...there is a sharp undercurrent...

How old is he?

he spoke in a roll of whispers...

as the sun sets...

...beauty lies between the bloody outstretched hand of the Lady...

...the willing sacrifice of youth...