I Am Nefarious
I am nefarious.
I will seduce you with my iniquitous eloquence.
I will cloak your emotions under an umbrella of vicissitude.
I will lose you in an infinitesimal labyrinthe of gossamer.
I will feed you an elixir of cyanide and murmurous wraiths.
I will set you aquiver with my ineffable power.
I will overcome you with iridescent epiphanies.
I will illuminate your solitude with disorientation.
I will curse you with ephemeral sonder.
I will damn you with paranoid tranquility.
I will entomb you with a callipygous obsession.
I will condemn you to an eternity of crestfallen oblivion.
I am beauty.
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