Her heart throb (heart throbs). 340 beats a minute. (x4). 1.2.3 GO. Those slit throat confessions licked by randy flames of persuasion,. The shaving of the bone, the lingering taste of signed enamel..
Jennifer. She drinks her sherry wine. She keeps her lady's love for me all the time. She's seventeen, barely old enough to cry. A child in her father's eyes.