Writing about Cereus reminded me of this, one of my all-time favorite songs. (Free association, what can I say?)
“Wild dogs fall in love, too.”
Smooth on the soul, like love butter, but better. Only B.Steady could make a song about the guardian of Hades so… easy, wonderful, good. I’m not sure I know what turning into Cerberus is supposed to mean, let alone feel like, but this song makes me think I already know. Let’s howl at the moon and take whatever name will have us.
“Cerberus,” by Rebekah Steadwell