The moment nearly escaped my grasp. This lapse in consciousness temporarily frees you, but leaves you clinging to the seconds in which you felt truly alive. From then on, you were but the remnants, the ruins of this memory. This carnal, archaic feeling penetrated deep within your psyche, with it's fangs latched to your most pure, heightened desire. This taste , a craving for the void that briefly freed you from it all. Setting in it's track a lush appetite for the rebirth, renewal of this obscure place. That was the pinnacle and from then on it teased you, taunting your intrigue, letting loose on you with caress after caress of her lips.The aching apex it left, the pain you'd suffer in sacrificial love.

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