it keeps coming back to this.  i long to spawn with you again-to see my flesh dissolving in a spiral of cells in the water, to feel the fatal eruption of a million embryonic cells fleeing, in cloudy ripples and waves in the water, from my body cavity.  My paired appendages listless behind me, tentacles and eyestalks enraptured and exhausted, i beget instar after instar.  Creeping abomination into this world.  Our encounter will draw blood from both of us.  Our union is a thing of unspeakable, unimaginable evil, of horror.  It is lovely to be with you.  Your blackness radiates like cold from a dark window, all smoke and negation.  At the center of it, you are a one hundred armed Kali: are breasts and blood on your lips, arms and legs undulating in beautiful waves, like feeding tendrils, a lipstick-clad maw at the center.  together, we will once again beget multitudes.  our progeny will devour the earth.
 
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