Come to me my slave, let me show you what sadistic sensuallity is. Wrist roped to the wall, feet apart, legs open abroad, glad I used the metal bar, to spread, its beautiful. Your pink snatch, as you cry and whine with the blind fold on, I'll stand calmly and watch, allowing the intesnity to build along with my urge to feel. feel your juices flowing over my hand, as I penetrate you like a brutal God, to have you scream love is a fraud, and pain is pleasure will be the goal as I pound harder into your tightly clenched hole, to have the blood flow over me, onto the floor, leaving you bruised, battered, and sore. But for this violence I am a whore, and shall you be my whore, I will teach you scream and yell for more. Lips stappled shut by my teeth, as my tongue comes free to taste the trickle of your wounds. Keep cumming, and take this hell, because if I get enough out of it, you might live to have a story to tell.
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Layers and layers upon the wall, the dried fluid lines the hall. Demons begging for some one to take their shame, cover it with a finger pointing blame. Beaten to a pulp, and bound to the floor. Torn open, folded, fisted, fucked, defeated. A used and broken toy lays in bondage unspoken. Slut of sorts, prostitution of scape-goats. The lies never end. Painted face, stare blankly, tremble in fear, as you flee quickly. Shaking the doors knob, finding yourself imprisoned within the horror instilling hall. No way out, you scream, your mind told you to shout. A blade suddenly buries into your leg, removing it from body, a beast with a mask has taken killing as a chosen task. You disfigured face, and mutilated torso will be on display, for the next victim to see.
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I'm fully aware of how much you love to point that finger.. Its time to go. Tommorow we'll all know. Nobody really wants to stop and think about the whore, the entire issue is moot, thus it is out the door. Just like you...So like you, the time gos right out of the window.. And you, We all know your alone out there, isolated, evaporateing like rain in the desert. The question now is, will you ever remember, that, its stupidty that brought you here. Just because you found christ! and leapt into the pool just to have your head dunked doesn't mean your a born again virgin! it doesn't mean you are cleansed of all sin! You are still the same fucking person, just now with an excuse to start all over! Yeah you, you keep getting closer, to the edge you go, talking about events and places, when you were never even there. You missed the message, you couldn't cover the traces, so you are just left with those secrets out, double faces revealed.
