Sharpened fear settles upon me in pools of dripping pleasure. I toy with affections haunting, inner flavors of temptation. Solitude confinement concurs my inability to resist it’s taunting. As my thirst gathers tortured time, restless winds glaze my atmosphere. Whistling sensations chill tingles within my bloody souls chambers. Calling out passions screams of honor, groping every blade of bitterness. With a sweet savory desire of appetites weakness, I can stomach of your love.