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Click hereThe wearied one, she slumbers deep
Imaginatively, He'd consumed
her body marked, she moans in sleep
His appetite resumed
'Come to Me!' she hears the call
And answers in her dreams
His will is what shall befall
His first mark, she screams
she gave to Him through out the Night
Hear her moans and cries
Torn asunder, then made right
His words, His spirit belies
To taste, to touch, and then to feed
T/they have merged to One
Resistance none, she feeds his need
And wakes confused with the sun.