“ Death doesn’t have to be the end of it. Our love for her is stronger than the grave. ”
Men started praying to you, begging for a taste. That legend of yours spiraled out of control. You gave the people hope. They were told you were all they ever needed.
~ James W. Bodden
That girl has done things to your head.'He pats my back, 'Don’t pretend she’s not crawling inside of yours.
There’s fear and violence under the surface. One always follows the other.
Hannibal knew your beauty was trouble. Only bad things could come from such a pretty girl. You were made for temptation. You would be a source of jealousy and greed. Men would lust, plot and kill to claim you as their own. He decided to place you in the public domain and donate your body to the pimps as a gift to the people.
