A beautiful beast, ruined and killed,
Lying forever alone and broken,
Ripped up and lost to the savages,
Body and mind both slashed wide open

*Heaving And Writhing And Preparing to Swallow*

So her unique beauty from this world will disappear,
Leaving her empty, alone, and hollow,
For she can’t feel anything else while standing on the brink of this blackness,
Heaving and writhing and preparing to swallow.

Screw the housewives. The best way to a mans heart is through six inches of steel. Whoever said size diesn't matter never thought of the knives.

-Anita Blake

I have a heart full of pain. A head full of stress. A handful of anger held within my chest.