A/N: Don't bother asking because I don't know myself. I just randomly wrote this with the idea that Xander had submitted to Angelus in mind, but it could be anyone. Even your next door neighbour. Which could be slightly disturbing. I'm in a strange mood. Feel free to ignore me.
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Cold eyes, cold body, cold heart.
Hands felt, hands caressed, hands teased.
Lips kissed, lips sucked, lips smirked.
Words hurt, words cut, words reminded.
Sound was gone, sound was hurt, sound was real.
Bodies hated, bodies fucked, bodies lied.
Eyes stung, eyes closed, eyes hid.
One day it would end. One day far away. One day out of reach.