Behind the Black Doors

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Behind the big black doors,
Free from shackles of high society pretence,
He groped her after what felt like forever.
Poor soul never felt so helpless,
As his hidden dark side that had haunted her dreams every night
Again hovered over her.
This time leaving no chance for her to escape.

Practised hands were quick to undress the unwilling angel.
With every clothing that fell ,fell her barely existent hope.
He licked his lips looking at the pure art tied up in front of him.
Soft vanilla skin that shone brightly under the moonlight entering through, the huge windows of his dark studio.

She was his now.
She was his art now.
She begged him to let her go but all in vain
"You're gonna live forever baby,you'll be my ultimate sin",he whispered
"You'll be my queen"
Hot tears rolled down her eyes as she saw her end in front of her eyes
He smiled a geniune smile,eyes gleaming  with happiness  never  seen in a sane person.
"I promise I'll take good care of you my queen",those were the last words she ever heard.

He tore her body open with so much love
And stuffed it with his precious herbs, that would keep bodies from rotting .
"I love you so much baby",he said to dead lifeless and now stuffed body.

He was delighted ofcourse, afterall he had finally gotten his lovely queen.
He walked out of the big black doors
And locked inside his biggest truth.
Adjusted his sleek black suit and was back to the person that his high class society knew of.

But behind the doors stood his real life
Lines and lines of the most beautiful women in different poses neatly stuffed looking so lifelike,
You would have to look twice to notice anything wrong.
And on the top was his angel ,his queen .
His canvas was finally completed...

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