rosie's mouth moved, but it was not her voice.
"va te faire voir."
his joints melted like wax. her black eyes staring, just staring. then, "va te faire foutre, va te faire foutre." she whispered in a hiss, once more, twice. for in its repetion did adrian finally understand the meaning.
(fuck off - fous-moi la paix)
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Lady of Sorrows
Horrorthe unfortunate period of she who abstains from her demonic bodily toxin that calls itself Mary, and the profane behaviors in which follow. adrian's inescapableness allowed him to witness every detail as the events occur.