Wednesday, 8 January 2014


They eat what she sells,
Flesh for money,
They swarmed to her at first,
Like bees to honey,
And then as her beauty began to fade,
The masks beginning to peel,
The lips losing that sultry red,
They turned to her and wondered,
What was this creature doing in their bed.

~Rei Shiori

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