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It is not animal that takes pride in his kill, and claim its heart. It is man, bestial, with eyes like shining rubies of destruction. The victory is carnal, the flesh warm and soft. The hunter drinks deeply, filling himself of an eternal thirst. Any witnesses merely turn their eyes and fade into the consonant dusk.

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an innocuous act...

Submitted: October 13, 2013

It is not animal that takes pride in his kill, and claim its heart. It is man, bestial, with eyes like shining rubies of destruction. The victory is carnal, the flesh warm and soft. The hunter drinks deeply, filling himself of an eternal thirst. Any witnesses merely turn their eyes and fade into the consonant dusk. Read Chapter