11- Fun Times

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He held her tight in his arms

She wrapped her legs around his waist

He could see her curves in the dark

Like the flames of hell lit up her face


Her red lips taped his own

They traded touches back and forth

They kissed and pressed and moaned

Becoming one single pile of flesh and bones

They were tamed by emotions they can't control

Animal instincts that set no limits to where they go

It was pleasures they traded and kisses they stole

They completed each other's body, mind and soul

They fused into one molecule, one sensual storm

They forgot the outside, as if everything froze

They didn't care as long as they had some flesh to hold


Iris was their only witness

She watched the horror unfold

She had to watch and listen

And write the last page of their book


She watched hell cook up in front of her face

It was like dying to see him fade away

That moment marked the pinnacle of her pain

But doesn't feel great to get kicked out of your grave


She called for the spotlight

And broke their moment

They looked at her in shame

Embarrassed and frozen


She looked him in the eye with a storm of emotion

"I died for your life but you lost it for sexual poison"

Iris left the farm forever with Jackie and David

Leaving her husband burning in hell with his fatal sin

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