Death is a beautiful maiden
Whom I have yet to deflower
Her soft, heaving breasts would make
such great pillow
As she lay my head down on her chest
and put me into an eternal sleep.
She has the body of an hourglass
And I can
almost hear the dripping sand
which is her soul; whispering
that our time to union is drawing ever closer
She has been with me
for my entire life
We kissed on more than one occasion
But that was it
But tonight
I can feel the difference
I will, I will
exert my influence
and she will succumb to me
She will
She has been looking forward to that moment
For a long, long time
