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Giggling, blushing, twirling my hair, kicking my legs, laying on my stomach while preforming a demonic ritual.
People always tell me, “you’re so weird… but in a good way!” Like what does that mean???
To Love Like A Cannibal
I think to love someone to the point of consumption is beautiful,
Needing to get rid of the boundaries making them two.
The barrier of skin preventing each from penetrating their teeth into each other’s hearts and savor the blood pumping through it; wanting to taste the sweet flavor of the other’s down your throat.
I would want to decorate myself with the one I love, to be engulfed with my beloved’s flesh and bones. Teeth scraping bones.
“My devouring consecrates Your body to my own religious purpose, the intimate communion between You and I makes us eternal.”
𝐵𝑦 𝐴𝑛𝑖𝑎 𝐸𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑡ℎ