Submissions by Eggyokio

I only sought escape from the pleasure of torturous memories that never ceased to end. Intoxication may be temporary but madness isn’t easily silenced, and memories can’t be erased. I control my own destruction, hope has simply prolonged it. Evil lies within me and it took about a full bottle for that sweet voice to fall upon my ear simply speeding up the pace taken toward derangement passing previously footed ground. Her eloquently sweet voice uttered the most horrid of sins. I had so willingly lost all sense of control she was finally free. She made even the most unforgiving taboos...