hellbent on holiness
the demon’s guide to bliss
published in a battlefield on a tablet of sand
and here i am, hungry.
hungry for the robbery, the shameful deprivation
with a sweet tooth for sorrow
and a flair for fusion cuisine, she said.
She said so much, she said as much that is to say.
She said:
~ flair
She said:
~ abyss
Flair for the hungry who thrive on a lie; that is: a way with them.
and to where?
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