The hand was like a conductor’s baton. Blood flowed like notes. Only sweeter. Much much sweeter.
They slithered below. Demanding crimson. The hand reminisced. Silent capitulation
Hunger prevailed despite. Pain. Lathered and warm.
A terminal endeavour. The last genuflection. A steadily throbbing palm.
Nice work. Reminded me a lot of Sweeny Todd. I'm not sure this is what you were after, but very aesthetic anyway.
ReplyDeleteooh.. never thoght of it like that...thanks :)
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