Editing Michele Greenberg

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Michele Greenberg, is also known as "Rachelle" in [[Marilyn Manson|Manson]]'s book, ''[[The Long Hard Road Out of Hell]]''. According to Manson, he and Michele had a very turbulent relationship ending badly.

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===Manson's poems{{Confirm}}===

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    YOUR APPEARANCE INTO MY LIFE HAS STUNG
    THE VERY DEPTH OF MY SOUL.
    MY SHROUD OF SECURITY DESTROYED LEAVING
    NOTHING BUT SPLINTERS OF BITTER FEELINGS
    AND REVOLTING LIES.
    <s>MY</s><i>Your</i> UNFAITHFUL AND DISMAL PART IN <s>YOUR</s><i>this</i>
    LIFE HAS RIPPED OUT <s>■■■■■■■■</s><i>. The very center of my being.</i>

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    Hair cascades over her
    
    face
    
    like
    
    some immaculate waterwall.

    And her body
    is sprinkled with
    the dew-drop wetness
    I have come to love.
    
    And I am caught between this
    beauty
    and the desire to make it
    mine.
    
    
    Her knuckles are tight
    and white,
    with fistfulls of me
    in either hand
    and somewhere in
    the distance below us
    (some other place, other time)
    her clothes lie
    crumpled in a
    rainbow mass.
    
    
    kiss my face
    and kiss my face
    your legs glide against my
    chest
    and wrap around my waist
    they're hosed in lace.
    tear up my face
    and tear up my face
    your lips tear me up
    like crepe
    
    and you go down
    against my neck,
    your lashes
    crawling across my skin like
    spiders.
    
    And I'm so deep inside
    too deep
    and
    down
    I think I could drown.

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    We sat
    the candles spoke idly in flames
    and our eyes in whispers
    and as the wax melted
    so did our hearts,
    our souls,
    fusing forever.
    
    do you love?
    do you need?
    do you desire?
    I can give you
    LOVE
    I NEED to give you
    LOVE
    You.
    Your love,
    that I DESIRE.
    
    Awake
    Together, we are met and tangled
    like a child's hair.
    A new innocence
    of an old passion,
    and a mouthful of forever
    encompassed in a single
    kiss.
    The flavour of your sould
    on the tip of my tongue,
    and mine on your's
    
    our world
    together
     and
        our
           hands tangled
    like a child's hair.
    Some something
    or some nothing
    
    we are one another's gods
    our bodies are temples
    
    come
    let us worship
    
    SO CAUGHT. SO DEEP     IN LOVE.           SITTING AT A WINDOW
    WATCHING THE RAIN, AND A TEARDROP BURNS ITS WAY DOWN MY CHEEK...
    and i wonder if the sky is crying with me, or for me.

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    STANDING HERE,
    MY CLOTHES DRENCHED IN NARCOTIC BLOOD.
    I SUFFER IMMENSE WITHDRAWL FROM THIS
    LIQUID ADDICTION.
    MY PIERCING EYESIGHT
    WOUNDS YOUR DECEITFUL SOUL
    AS I SUCK WHATS LEFT OF YOUR DISMAL
    LIFE.

==External links==
* ''[https://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-9327005/Marilyn-Mansons-love-fears-turned-monster-breaking-heart.html Marilyn Manson's first love fears she turned him into a 'monster' after breaking his heart]'' at DailyMail.

[[Category:Females]]
[[Category:People who have dated Marilyn Manson]]