I like to self-destruct. It is the only natural high I know of. It is the only form of control that the gods allowed us.
I like to feel too much. It makes me aware of death. It makes the world less graceful.
I like to fill shot glaces with expesive wine and drown my throat in crimson bliss.
I like the decadence of sin. I like to bathe in the forbidden.
I love the smell of the sunset. Purple and dead.
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