Is it the pain your after? The pleasure that goes with it?
Do you even know what drives you to be a feast for me?
I have moments where I tire of the children that populate this place... Yet I always manage to make my way back here.
I can say with certainty that there are very few who would actually live a life where their desires that they pretend to have here are made manifest. Very few who would fall to their beast and... Become.
I would like to say that what you see is what you get with me... but the truth of the matter is that there is far too much that goes in under the surface of me to ever be really known.
What gets me the total disconnect... Who have you ever bled to deserve my consideration? How many empty souls have you left in your wake?
Reality is... pretty boys and girls like to play pretty games... But sometimes, reality "Bites"
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