Consumed
by hunger
Falling
into fantasy
Visions
filled with lust
Lonely
feralan
The
forest child, raised by wolves
Drifting
in red mist
Choking
on my tongue
Biting
until the blood flows
Rubies
fall like rain
My
un-slackened thirst
Hint
of iron in the air
Reaching for the grail
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