Blood Slave

I am not an exhibitionist anymore. I don't need to show of my beautiful body to anyone. I'm sexy and I know it, and I don't give a shit if anyone else knows it.

The say beauty conquered the beast, but I'll bet lust had a lot to do with it.

No matter what happens, no matter how bad things get, as long as we have love, there's always hope for salvation.

As he left me in bed, bruised and sore, he had missed the big picture. His promise came too late. He had already hurt me.

A friend helps you move; a real friend helps you move a body.

Apart from the small issue of being hunted by Colombian cartel and enslaved for life, I had it pretty damn good.

I have often thought I should change my name to something more fitting. 'Damned for all eternity' or 'Swims in the lake of fire'. I'll have to think on that some more, find a way to condense it so it rolls off the tongue better.