- Non-Erotic Poetry
- The Hunger
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Twisting, turning and writhing
in the harsh abyss of a dream...
lost in the dark of the night
with scream after scream after scream.
The fiery hot dungeon of the heart
was beating doing really hard time...
in the gaol of a wicked dark lord
who wanted to devour a soul blind.
The devil inside rode the soul
harder than it ever has before...
and the minions of the master
did so much to even the score.
The pain and agony was so sweet
and the tears were delightfully too...
as the harsh hunger inside grew more
intense inside the soul darkness grew.
As the storm within grew more violent
the hunger within the soul was fed...
the master laughed a raging laugh
that pierced the ears until they bled.
Finally the dark passions were found
to ease the pain of the soul's hunger.
As the climax came to an abrupt end
the moment came and went...and was over.
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