My love holds your love in the palm of this dreary hand. How winter has set us apart....bring what it is that you think I want and walk in shallow water, the graves of the damned at your heels. Let us benight our love with dreams and white powder. I like your dreams. Bring your filthpig ass over here and let me wet it with my core.
I love you fair whoreface. A dream hath but the soul of inequity.
