I began this strange, hulking tome on the first page I opened it, 765.
His Mouth Will Taste of Wormwood (1990)
Poppy Z. Brite
Certainly too vile to read aloud or share.
Men with insatiable desires to push the envelope engage in the ultimate maladaptive behavior to escape apathy... find what they are looking for. A masterful romance of the abhorrent and disgudting. Brite makes modern vampire stories look foolish.
— Apr 26, 2026 05:36PM
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