Love is patient My love lies in wait in the shadows, trembling with the lust the wire snare feels for the rabbit. Love is kind I am kind as I slit the throat. I am kind as I slaughter the pig. Why, love, would I not find kindness for you? It does
Love is patient My love lies in wait in the shadows, trembling with the lust the wire snare feels for the rabbit. Love is kind I am kind as I slit the throat. I am kind as I slaughter the pig. Why, love, would I not find kindness for you? It does