Slaughterhouse Quotes

“O, how much kindness there is between the thought of violence & it’s fulfilment.”
― Yves Olade, Slaughterhouse

“I imagine my heart a revolver warm as your chest beneath my hand & every chamber of it open & totally empty.

spin the cylinder of its atrium & watch how nothing comes out.”
― Yves Olade, Slaughterhouse

“& in the end I carved my scream from my throat myself. violence always my first instinct”
― Yves Olade, Slaughterhouse

“He cut the heart out of me all peach stone, & crushed me to pieces pomegranate.”
― Yves Olade, Slaughterhouse

“Crack open the caverns of my heart and see: every chamber has a bullet inside it.”
― Yves Olade, Slaughterhouse

“Maybe I’m tired of rooms full of knives & still being the most dangerous thing around.”
― Yves Olade, Slaughterhouse