Cannibalism As A Metaphor For Love - Tumblr Posts
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can you tell I like cannibalism as a metaphor for love
cannibalism as a metaphor for love but also as a metaphor for metamorphosis and sex and hunger that does not stop at the stomach.
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1. My muse
2. Tumblr and all the nice people there
3. Literature (especially lit by deranged women)
4. Music
5. Film
cannibalism in media being portrayed as a form of love, hunger for love is moving. an appetite for someone that is so strong a person is brought to feel an intense desire to devour the other. carnal and tremendously agonizing, cannibalism and autocannibalism can be beautiful when portrayed as a means to satisfy a need to be touched, seen, felt in a way that is deeper and more devastating
i think that presenting cannibalism as a metaphor for intimacy was perhaps one of the greatest things we ever did as a society. Like you’re telling me you want to eat me, make me a part of you, consume me? that’s so romantic, tell me more, i love you
”Love is to Consume, to Be Loved is to Let Yourself Consumed. For what is love without sacrifice?”
“What is desire if not wanting? To desire is to want, to be desired is to let yourself be wanted. For what is desire if not a white-hot obsession bubbling up in your soul?”
“to lust is to take, to be lusted for is to be taken. For what is lust if not a foam bubbling from your mouth like rabies and into the awaiting mouth of your object of devotion?”
i think that presenting cannibalism as a metaphor for intimacy was perhaps one of the greatest things we ever did as a society. Like you’re telling me you want to eat me, make me a part of you, consume me? that’s so romantic, tell me more, i love you