Monday, March 27, 2006
♠4:31 AM
some monsters are pathetic rather than murderous.
Their lairs are not lairs in the fullest sense because they do not lie in wait.
They take to ill-kept burrows,
with minimal funiture and the objects of their misshapen sense of beauty.
They hope only to indulge their mutant fantasies and live their mounstrous lives in as much peace as they can find,
which is precious little, for they torment themselves even when the rest of the wold leaves them unmolested
; this is why i'm hot