#QUOTEBOT ﹔ with content ranging from fiction and own original works. dm for specific quote sources. warning for dark, perhaps even mature content to be featured.
i am a great soft jelly thing. smoothly rounded, with no mouth, with pulsing white holes filled by fog where my eyes used to be. rubbery appendages that were once my arms; bulks rounding down into legless humps of soft slippery matter. i leave a moist trail when I move.
well, i walked into your dagger for the last time in a row. it’s like trying to start a fire with matches in the snow. where you can’t seem to hold me, seem to let me go, so i can’t find surrender and i can’t keep control.
and i know none of this will matter in the long run
but i know a sound is still a sound around no one
and while I'm in this body i want somebody to want and i want, what i want, and I want you.
oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, they both, oh yes, they both, oh yes, they both reached for
the gun, the gun, the gun, the gun, oh yes, they both reached for the gun.