Desire Urges Me On As Fear Bridles

With Knot Of One, The Spell's Begun. With Knot Of Two, The Spell Be True. With Knot Of Three, The Spell Is Free. With Knot Of Four, The Power Is Stored. With Knot Of Five, The Spell With Thrive. With Knot Of Six, This Spell I Fix.

Sorry, We've Got Ghosts.

You Do Angry. I Just Saw It. And You Left At Least One Hole In My Carpet To Prove It.

Sir. My Lord. Master Roydon." The Young Man Blurted Out Most Available Titles Except For "your Majesty" And "prince Of Darkness." These Were Implied Nonetheless.

We Kissed Each Other, Long And Deep, While My Legs Opened Like The Covers Of A Book.