Grim literary reference. I’m appalled it reminded you of me.
Well, here's something a little lighter:
The demonic face rose again, howling in the pure ecstasy of murder and rage and violence. Bits of flesh began rending from the lady's body, as the dogs ravenously set upon it with a murderous lust. Flesh, blood, brains: all sprayed, in jets, against the cold, slime-covered rock walls.
-- Lazamataz, Random Musings of Love and Peace, 1976 - ISBN 198573-91992
Actually, that quote from The Wasteland didn’t remind me of you. It was more matter of what I presumed to be a shared outlook and a nod to Eliots powerful and evocative imagery.