Do they come back?
Not Soon
You wake up. Your lips feel sore. Waves of pain drive you awake. You stagger over to the mirror. The lipstick on your beautiful black lips is beginning to wear off.
You look in the mirror and are horrified. You look pale and sickly. Your arms seem flabby. You look ugly.
You gaze over at the box of EvilGlam. You know what you want is in there.
Another wave of pain hits you.
You crawl over to the box. You open the box. What you want is right on top. You look at the beautiful full tube of EvilGlam Black like it’s a snake.
You want it. You want to coat your lips with it. You want to go back to looking sexy. You pick it up and twist it, extending out the lipstick.
You fight the urge to put it on.
Another wave of pain hits you.
You bring the tube up to you lips.
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