Tags: Lust.

  • beasts & feasts.

    “So what do you think it is that makes us who we are?”
    Lust contemplated her answer as she listened to the sound of the food crushing in her mouth.
    “I think its a contemporary lack of self control. We refuse to deny our true beings. We realize that we are animals, and that the predator will [...]

  • coal & coke.

    A loud screech is heard.
    “I need new tires”, Lust says as she slams the door and closes the garage.
    Advertisement panels leaning onto a wall read:
    “Visit Clean Crematorium Today! We offer financing!”

    Lust takes a last breath of clean air and enters, “Oh peaches, this smell will never get old will it? Looks like we got a [...]

  • spastic & sterilized.

    From her right hand drops the pair of vocal cords straight into a biological canister, her hand still warm from the blood, Lust grabs her yogurt from the contrastingly cold refrigerator.
    Staring at the white wall in front of her, Lust sees herself much like the wall, perhaps their lives are even similar.
    The wall listens, but [...]

  • damnation & design.

    Glancing down at her right arm, she notices a scar that wasn’t there before.
    In an ironic chuckle, she is reminded subtly of what line of work she is in.
    She puts out her cigarette in the pot of flowers on the windowsill, no flower ever died of a tobacco overdose now did it.
    The silver lines on her knives screamed [...]

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