Literature
Zombrianna
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There are chapters in time, scarce but sweet and sublime,
When our destinies change for the better
It was on such a night, by the luminous light
Of the moon on the mountains I met her
Blessed with venomous grace, and a half-eaten face,
Her proportions were crooked yet pleasing
Clothing spattered with stains, having hunted for brains
She was drooling and groaning and wheezing
There was blood on her teeth, from the body beneath,
From the veins of a freshly killed victim
She had started to pull at the base of the skull,
Which was split where she’d viciously kicked him
It was love at first sight, and I dreamed that she m