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the raping of inocence


Through storm bed skies and thunderous highs
a demon came to me and pushed seed free
to temp and play with fate

a night of lustful moans and screams
we wept on a bed rose petals laid
and slept with fate a weeping bade
come together with the sex we made

twas an eve of sin and joyous then
still whimpering from our spent
and through the days we slumber and laid
to bask in our heavenly torment

A back lash scream came first to me
as I fetched for more red wine
I saw her dine from wrist and vine

from a childs outstretched arm
so from then we ran on anon
hunted by hate and fear

I wish it away but cruel dismay
leave us in our wake!

Twas an eve of sin and still joyous then!
still whimpering from our spent
and through the days we slumber and lay
to bask in our heavenly glory!

from village to city
from city to the sea
hunted we are but never more
we find safety in sanctuary!

"Bless the god of peace and his holy grace"

twas an eve of moans and screams
continuing from our bed
we find new love and drain them dry
our love will never end!

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