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“She smiles like a demon, her lips painted red with my blood. Jane doesn’t want to be fed love on a silver spoon―she wants to lick it off my flesh as I bleed for her.” — Dolores Lane
She smiles like a demon, her lips painted red with my blood. Jane doesn’t want to be fed love on a silver spoon―she wants to lick it off my flesh as I bleed for her.