Sluts N’ Angels ….In Budapest

Sluts N’ Angels ….In Budapest His love for her is immeasurable… his respect for her, intense. She calls to him, crying, she’s tired of dying – he needs to make amends. The guests are fucking, eating and sucking, the voices too loud in his brain. He comes up with a way to keep her by day… a feast for those deranged. She’s in his heart. She’s in his head. He hears her voice even though she’s dead. She runs his life from a 6 foot hole – she’s cursed his soul.