Nightfall

Nightfall
(2012)

Pale, cold ice
Through the dawn
‘Til the dusk
She went on her way
Severely looking
At anyone
Who dared to see
Her hips from side
To side
Sway.
Secret for most everyone
But few men
Among them, me
Is that at nightfall
The blessed virgin
She sought to be
Was nothing more
Than a hungry
Flesh-eating whore
Running through the woods
Herself made up
From the trees
That grew
When she gently
Watered
Their seed.
And she ran
Just to be caught
So the men could
Feed
From her
And they could
Feed
Her
The man inside
In an ecstatic orgy
Side by side.
And when the sun
Came by
No one would complain
Only broken lovers
Discovering
Her burning
Filthy
Remains.

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