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		<title>Zombie Housewife</title>
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		<description> Conjuring in your kitchen death simmers on your wrists.Hysteric eyes singethe fragrant limb laidraw to drain,sparking your frozen tipsalong its naked skin.

(you are a witch,rising at dawn dreamless.) Clawing corners up the sterile thread spun white where night's invasive web is eaten-mouth sucking scent from walls.

(imposter)

I hunt her down,luring her with new rituals for self-annihilation. Little bitch,you must dieto live.

I cut off her head,dressing her bodyin olive oil and herbs.Lovingly,I lay her in the furyof the oven</description>
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		<description>   I entered  the ghetto of your eyes, loving the languid  green-black, retina's rushing grime, pulling me beneath  you, heavy lidded, honeyed dirt on tongues between our bones drifting pleasure slow as smoke  down alleyways of skin shattered windows looked like stars in my hair, you said,  the floor is filthy. we were bare.   My doorway damp, mouth's crumbling hunger, hands stolen silk tore spasms loving  kissed split fists your broken mind-trash, lust's litter pissing dreams down walls my tender neck's salty throb, a violent kink veins in dark clouds,  ... more  </description>
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