Dead souls draped in smooth white silk
Buried between the valleys of your thighs
Your body is a graveyard for innocence
And a morgue for consent
All the legs that refused to part for you
Are now chewed to the bone and licked clean
All the lips that refused to part for you
Are dripping blood onto the nightmares they've seen
You don't ask, no
You take everything you want
And you want every untainted purity placed upon your filthy hands
Clawing through flesh with ugly snarls
And sharpened fangs
And darling,
I want every last bit of you
To rot away
Most painfully
In the deepest depths of hell
― S.M.
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