The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
A sarcastic clap grows louder as a shrouded figure strides proudly from the shadows that paint the earth beyond the circle of blood that Lambert now stands at the centre of.
“No one before you has been so destructive, unless you count the deeds I have done with this hand….”
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I write about Desire. Sex. Longing. Pain. Darkness. All of it.
Where the dark ones roam.
I am the First Eve.
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