Post by Alice Blake on Dec 27, 2013 23:09:34 GMT
Alice sits at a little wooden writing desk, the desk itself is far too small, built for a child and styled as such... but Alice doesn't seem to mind or care, as she is leaning, slightly hunched over a large piece of writing paper, scribbling away on it as fast as anyone has ever written anything. As she does so, she hums a little tune to herself - a tune almost familiar, but not quite...
But a happy tune none the less - under her other hand is a small, crumpled picture, her fingertips stroke the image over and over as she continues to write on the paper;
~Roses are Red
Violets are Blue
Shall I compare thee to a summers day?
I see you baby... Shakin' that ass!
I wanna do bad things to you...
Degrading, dirty, unspeakable things... Acts of depravity that would make Christian Grey himself blush....
How terribly rude indeed! But those lips that turn the words of love into the curl of serpents tongue, I have to wonder, are you cold on the inside too? Can I defrost you, let me hug your soul... Only for a moment. I don't bite..
Unless you ask me very nicely.
Come now, it wont hurt much. Besides, you seem to befriend a little pain now and then - we could do great things together, terrible things... but great things. If only you let someone in, I could be your drug, the things that lets you go, into the sweet caress. Of nothingess. I can teach you how to see what I see, how to feel what you choose, not what they say.
You would be a good slave.... Student. I mean student. In my school of love... I yearn for you. There will be tea.
And cakes.
And dancing!
With golden locks that dance like wheat. The viking king. The ruler of the depraved, the ruler of my lust-filled desires. - Come along, OFF WITH THEIR HEADS - I will paint the roses red with the blood of your enemies... If only you would notice me.... I can make you warm inside and out. I wont hang myself should you turn away, oh no, not me.. I can hang you with my words you see -
All I need is one look
One Glance
You're hooked.
Roses are Cheap
Blood is Red
Take the Leap
Join me in my.......
Head.
I was never any good at poetry, I forget you see... I forget all things much quicker than any person should. But not you, I cannot forget you... The black kitten purrs his agreement, for you are the most magnificent thing.. Hatter would like to make a hat for your head, but we wont let him, it would mess up your hair.. that hair.
Golden.
Like wheat.
I said that already.. See, I forget, just like my feet. But not you.
When you walked in the air went out. Our of the room, of me, PUFF just like that, you knocked the wind right out of me... And I would let you do it again. Just for a little lick, a nip, a taste...
{Hush now Peter this doesn't concern you!}
Poor Becky... Poor Crystal, they don't understand what it's like to be black on the inside... They just don't quite understand that dark spot that swells and grows within you, fighting for air, for space, it wants to crawl out and take over and any moment you just might let it.
But I do.
I know that you are cold inside, that you need it. Need the pills, to let go. Need the silence to understand. Need the violence to prove it. Need to be more, to be bigger, to be better, are you so cold because it's so cold in the shadow of another? Break out... I will hug your soul... I will pet it and love it and care for it like the stray that it is until you need it again... Until you choose one or the other... Good. Bad. Black. White.
ticktock ticktock ticktock
The time is ticking away for you to choose, but I will wait, I will sit patiently and know that it is all a matter of time, the ticking seconds away bring you ever closer to the realization that only I can do for you...
People think i'm crazy too, but you know better, I see it... I feel it. No one else could ever understand, not like you do...
Because you're special!
I don't know what you've done to me...
But, when all comes down to it... it's not about love at all really... It's about the smell and the taste... the hunt... the pursuit... Question is do you want to be the hunter
or the hunted....
I already know what I want...
I want to do real bad things with you. ~
Alice signs her name with a flourish and smiles down at the paper, Her fingertips still stroking and stroking the image...
of Nero Blake.
But a happy tune none the less - under her other hand is a small, crumpled picture, her fingertips stroke the image over and over as she continues to write on the paper;
~
Violets are Blue
I see you baby... Shakin' that ass
I wanna do bad things to you...
Degrading, dirty, unspeakable things... Acts of depravity that would make Christian Grey himself blush....
How terribly rude indeed! But those lips that turn the words of love into the curl of serpents tongue, I have to wonder, are you cold on the inside too? Can I defrost you, let me hug your soul... Only for a moment. I don't bite..
Unless you ask me very nicely.
Come now, it wont hurt much. Besides, you seem to befriend a little pain now and then - we could do great things together, terrible things... but great things. If only you let someone in, I could be your drug, the things that lets you go, into the sweet caress. Of nothingess. I can teach you how to see what I see, how to feel what you choose, not what they say.
You would be a good slave.... Student. I mean student. In my school of love... I yearn for you. There will be tea.
And cakes.
And dancing!
With golden locks that dance like wheat. The viking king. The ruler of the depraved, the ruler of my lust-filled desires. - Come along, OFF WITH THEIR HEADS - I will paint the roses red with the blood of your enemies... If only you would notice me.... I can make you warm inside and out. I wont hang myself should you turn away, oh no, not me.. I can hang you with my words you see -
All I need is one look
One Glance
You're hooked.
Blood is Red
Take the Leap
Join me in my.......
Head.
I was never any good at poetry, I forget you see... I forget all things much quicker than any person should. But not you, I cannot forget you... The black kitten purrs his agreement, for you are the most magnificent thing.. Hatter would like to make a hat for your head, but we wont let him, it would mess up your hair.. that hair.
Golden.
Like wheat.
I said that already.. See, I forget, just like my feet. But not you.
When you walked in the air went out. Our of the room, of me, PUFF just like that, you knocked the wind right out of me... And I would let you do it again. Just for a little lick, a nip, a taste...
{Hush now Peter this doesn't concern you!}
Poor Becky... Poor Crystal, they don't understand what it's like to be black on the inside... They just don't quite understand that dark spot that swells and grows within you, fighting for air, for space, it wants to crawl out and take over and any moment you just might let it.
But I do.
I know that you are cold inside, that you need it. Need the pills, to let go. Need the silence to understand. Need the violence to prove it. Need to be more, to be bigger, to be better, are you so cold because it's so cold in the shadow of another? Break out... I will hug your soul... I will pet it and love it and care for it like the stray that it is until you need it again... Until you choose one or the other... Good. Bad. Black. White.
ticktock ticktock ticktock
The time is ticking away for you to choose, but I will wait, I will sit patiently and know that it is all a matter of time, the ticking seconds away bring you ever closer to the realization that only I can do for you...
People think i'm crazy too, but you know better, I see it... I feel it. No one else could ever understand, not like you do...
Because you're special!
I don't know what you've done to me...
But, when all comes down to it... it's not about love at all really... It's about the smell and the taste... the hunt... the pursuit... Question is do you want to be the hunter
or the hunted....
I already know what I want...
I want to do real bad things with you. ~
Alice signs her name with a flourish and smiles down at the paper, Her fingertips still stroking and stroking the image...
of Nero Blake.