Under Attack - Enfermeria, part II: the incision
this is the perfect night for her, a bottle of the most expensive heartbreak no one tastes on her lips.
the scent of whores; all lies.
can you love hate?
choke on this blade. fuck knowing he doesn't love, the way you poison my drink with your lust.
poison. well what you need is not love. still alive.
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