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For those who dance with the dark, and find beauty in the twisted. This is your world. I hope you have your tickets ready.
“Let go for me. I want to feel you come apart. Give me your demons, my queen.”
“My demons, they love to play with yours. They can never get enough of tasting you.”
“Christ abandoned you a long time ago. It’s me who’s making you feel so fucking good. Me and all of my sins.”
I am the fucking fantasy. The queen of this twisted circus, and everyone here fucking knows it.
“Fucking beautiful, isn’t it?” Giselle purrs, her voice laced with excitement as she watches people scramble for the exits. “Look at them running. Look how pretty they look when they suffer.”
It was the most perfect fucking madhouse. Our Maison De Fous.
