≡ my heartbeat to your lies

her life were carved by inconceivable cruelty and violent affliction; the suffering she had endured, the pain, the loneliness and intense neglect?defining who she was as a daughter, a woman, and a lethal predator. honing her bestial need for solitary transgressions, the state of infinite isolation, in which she possessively wrapped the burning hatred of her heart and soul; the calamity of physical, emotional and mental ruination?she craved it all, yearning with a passion so sadistic, aggressive and raw she had all but starved for its frenzied addiction. as the sweet, midnight rain hazily danced above the sultry contours of her shimmering flesh, lucrecia hissed and grieved in a chilling melody; howling to their eternal skies, in an unearthly and graceful prayer. so endless, so volatile, their savagery wickedly encompassed her beautiful and animalistic being. the thunder and lightening, as it flashed in the depths of her seductive eyes. shrouding her elegant visage in a lustful veil of enigma, an unbridled and shrieking violence. she was their storm, their monsoon?invoking her misery, her love, her deliverance; invoked the menacing indignation of wrathful angels.



delicately, she slips towards eternity; dancing as darkness led her into a path of mortal decadence and unescapable sorrow?guided by faith, bewitched by love and the romancing gestures of anticipated pleasure. renewed; reborn, as though she were writhing in the arms of an unseen lover?whose lips touched hers, gave her life, hope and intense vigor?restoring her will and passion to live. her heart had been reclaimed, caressed in a gentleness so ardent and pure. and she were more glorifying, more salacious and gorgeous than ever?breathing in the moment of her divine resurrection, reveling in the memory of her sweetest sins.