He satnds and watches
the prey at His feet
an innocent young woman
will make a sweet treat
she cowers in fear,
in hurt and in pain
He has made her nothing
she forgets her name
A sensation of burning
made by His lips
His teeth break her skin
as He grabs her hips
she lets go of all
all but her pride
He lets her go
she tries to hide
He will be back
she knows all to well
but for now He is gone
back down to hell
COMMENTS
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xXxReadyMadePoisonxXx
23:16 Jun 16 2008
i like it hun. :) Very nice.
vampyricfaerie07
00:39 Jun 17 2008
You're a good poet. I like your work.
countessa9000
02:58 Jul 23 2008
It's a really nice poem.