Tag: primal fetish
The Peasant Prophet and The Evil Queen
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bursts of red and blue stars framed in bronze soaked into my flesh stained fast as day dawns a brush of fingers or of clothes takes me back to the place and time we joined together the story written on my face those who call it sickness the beasts that…
Primal Sex: The Masculine Embrace, or What Men Should Relearn About Fucking
The World Will Not Dull or Soften
The world will not dull or soften just for you. Your claws and teeth must sharpen for the world.