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Small and sheltered.
Hides a rolling beast
Who
If left unchecked,
Would claw us to death.
How many harbor the need within
For
Ass smacking?
Hair pulling?
Nipple clamping?
Neck biting?
When you talk to the bank teller
Is she imagining
You bending her over,
Raising her skirt,
Snatching her panties,
And pummeling her from behind?
When you walk past the construction worker,
Is he watching you
Imagining
How easy it would be to push you
Into and alley
And penetrate you by force?
How many people hide the beast?
Rolling inside there skin.
Begging to come out.
And where would they be
If they obeyed its bidding?