Or, you could teach her to sing.
Slightly absurd, as cages go, but pleasing for that. It might be rather nice to have a pretty girl on display in such a cage. She’d have to have learned to never speak, however. Speaking would entirely ruin the illusion of a creature on display for looks alone.
And templeofbablon strikes again.
On my cunt.
Like a gosh darn electric storm.
So you want a fight? That’s fine – just remember this: I’m bigger than you, I’m stronger than you, I’ve been doing this for longer than you, and I’m definitely more vicious than you. I don’t play fair, I know exactly what you’re scared of, and I certainly don’t think it’s wrong to punch girls.
Shall we begin, little girl? I think it’s time to begin.
Temple of Babalon: Sex and spirituality
Even before spirituality came to play a significant role in my life I knew that sex had a spiritual quality to it – that it was something transformative, that it was transcendental… that it felt sacred to me. Okay, so I really, really liked sex, but I always felt there was something more -…