Raz
Bluelighter
::
it's the moment stretched into forever
his hands around her throat
her rasping pleas
her voice breaking
the sound of children you love
crying
and his eyes
black
with rage
every vein prominent
fuelled by something dark
and reptile
pre-human
and as old as the terror
which fuels
your
scream
::
it's the moment stretched into forever
his hands around her throat
her rasping pleas
her voice breaking
the sound of children you love
crying
and his eyes
black
with rage
every vein prominent
fuelled by something dark
and reptile
pre-human
and as old as the terror
which fuels
your
scream
::
