Seeping through my veins, I can feel it;
The lust to feed on mortal life, I can see it;
Constant urge for more--a fierce addiction, I taste it;
the pulse belonging to a thousand mortal lives, I can hear it;
Metallic wyne, aging and fermenting, I can smell it;
How can you ward off something that has become you?
I -am- the disease.
The Cure
Yes, you are the disease - but, I am the cure.
Harvest moon will tell you that for sure.
Bright and full -- and ripe -- it shines.
Awaiting you and your addictive designs.
:) -- Jeff
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The Narcis
wow--CHILLING write *shivers* well done
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :0
Yes, you are the disease - but, I am the cure.
Harvest moon will tell you that for sure.
Bright and full -- and ripe -- it shines.
Awaiting you and your addictive designs.
:) -- Jeff