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Subject: $ Love is a Crime $

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Lore

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Date Posted: 02:41:52 04/22/04 Thu
In reply to: Marrok 's message, "∙.∙. We can make like Jack and Sally if you want .∙.∙" on 22:23:04 04/21/04 Wed

		Dazzle _{by Siouxsie & The Banshees}_... The stars that shine and the stars that shrink In the face of stagnation the water runs Before your eyes... Swallowing diamonds A cutting throat Your teeth when you grin Reflecting beams on tombstones A jamboree of surprises Playing Russian roulette Or the Lucky Dip A clenched fist to your heart Coal dust on your lungs A silver tongue for the chosen one Heavy magnum in your side or a bloody thorn Skating bullets on angel dust In a dead sea of fluid mercury Baby piano cries Under your heavy index & thumb Pull some strings -- let them sing The stars that shine and the stars that shrink In the face of stagnation the water runs Before your eyes... Dazzle -- It's a glittering prize Before your eyes... It's a glittering prize...
- Witholding a retort about "eating", Lore's petty lips twisted into a smirk as those stormy grey mirrors reflecting the frosty veil draping her heart of stone. Plastic cup discarded upon a table top, the lit cigar had been brought once more to her lips. Breathe in. Breathe out. The end glowed a vibrant orange as a breath had been taken. And in a moment, the orange became a pale gray as the ember cooled. Her skirt rising a bit as her hips swayed when she moved in the male's direction, a single slender limb crossed in front of the other and the knot worked from the solid tie wrapped around her thoat. Like a moth drawn to the fatal kiss of a lantern's flame, the courtesan danced her clever dance with him. A tease here and a bit of seduction thown in for her amusement, she played her game. Two squares forward. One square over. Check. Form lowered upon his lap, those weathered headstones bore into his as the tip of her tongue moistened her lower lip; the cigar held in her right hand. - Perhaps the same thing that lured you here. A bit of entertainment. Something to chase away the phantoms.

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Subject	Author	Date
∙.∙. Hello there, the angel from my ngihtmare .∙.∙	Marrok	00:31:10 04/25/04 Sun
$ Love is a Crime $ -- Lore, 00:59:42 04/25/04 Sun ∙.∙. your time is up and your parol has begun .∙.∙ -- Marrok, 01:09:37 04/25/04 Sun