Struggle up the seething heap,
Tearing flesh like dogs.
Sarcastic
Prince advisement
Prepares a master for his part.
It's a question of dependency;
A screamed request
And if the tendency
Is to be greased or pounded down.
You'd better make sure you matter.
Before devil predates brother
Into anger
Lover
Into cold stranger,
Always coming back around.
(no other way to come)
And look at you now,
You were so special once.
Bowels torn
Still prattle well-
A rickety former coup.
Go on,
Put your hand back in,
I have nothing left for you.
Jami created eight women, who are all Kill Bill/Aeon Flux type badasses, coupled with historical photographs and other cool bits. I gave them each a temperament, personality, and let them speak.
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