Chance of Fate
[ Cadence Dual ] As daylight binds us forth… Captive yet calm, coalescing cacoëthes — craving carnality, a coveted cure. Concupiscence, yet a calming ode to credence — do my eyes and gut ever yearn for more? Hellcat, as you — a hellish hunger, oh so wonderful, haunting, hanging heat leaving me hazed. Harrowed in…