Satora Razza listening to Massive Attack.
~The click of my stilettos on the cobblestone is drowned out by the hauntingly sexy voice singing Teardrop in my ears. The song has a life of it's own as it slowly builds and climaxes. I can't help myself but grab some unsuspecting male waiting on line to get in a bar and give him the kiss of his life. My tongue sweeps into his surprised mouth and the taste of tar and cheap whiskey fill me. I lightly push him back towards his slack-jawed friends and laugh as I continue on my way into the night. The song hits repeat and I stop to dance in the street. I nod and wink at the males making lewd remarks and gestures. I can taste their blood already in my mouth, giving me nourishment I don't require yet. I wiggle my fingers at them and proceed to disappear into the night. New year. New fun. Same me.~
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