Friday, August 17, 2012

Pleasures that Men Take and the Revenge



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Children are oft at the mercy of brutal men and women too. this is about the loss of virginity in such a manner and the revenge that is taken.

The Shapes of Changers

A child doth cry and moan at night
In his imagination sees
Pictures of many realms of light
But knows not what they mean

Like twinkling stars they fall round him
Strange shapes and motley crewsFor in the land of Genies grow
Distortions vast no where to go
Change shapers all are they

And So Will It Be

Clouds stretch across the blue blue sky
Their fluffy folds do hide from view

Twirling shapes and grotesque forms
Waiting there the unwary to take

Darkness falls on wavering trees 
Too tired to reach up to the sky
Instead the branches groan and creek
Their trunks now ridden with disease


Results of implements of war
Destroying Nature
Gas chemical warfare and much more

Soft White Flesh

Into this diversity a maiden fair does ride
Her long black locks hang down her back
Her crimson lips are pursed 

Thin white fingers hold tight to
The flying mare that is her mount


Around her neck green hands do hang
And bounce they up and down

Loving the feel of soft white flesh
Below the cushioned breasts of She

Loss of Virginity

Once she was a little girl
Her eyes so large and bright

Looked out upon the world they did with joy
An expectation to excite
This was before a band of men
Into her home did come
And took away virginity
In ways so brutal
Ways so fun


Now through her there does run
An anger so intense it shakes her to her core
That moment birthed another Her
Hellbent then to destroy

as it should be

The Doings of the Fair Lady

The rain it falls in sheets of grey
Undistinguishable to be seen
The forms of menhidden from sight
Their fear is palpable to feel
The Lady she draws near and in one blinding
Rake of hand

Turns them into great pyres of flames
Burn then they do

Their piteous voices crying outBut She listens not to them

Orgasm so Sublime

For her an organism so sublime
Its pleasure moves through every cell

Delight at seeing charred to the bone
Black wisps of once was human flesh
Her revenge now is complete


She goes her way
To find more fools to take away

Lured by her so obvious charms
Between her legs and on her lips


No knowing they how they will end
But I do

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