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She's alive! With science......?

 
My hair stands on end...
Shock waves jolt still zizzles through making
Silver Lightning cut through black waves
That rize like my heat
Giving red hue to green pallor
They think me monster
Poking prodding stitching my tender skin
My grunts and groans from their touch ad to my feral feel
I cannot stand the burning
And yet
The burn intriges me
Drives my need to touch back
Or is it a want?
As they find tune with human twist....
My senses more and more alive
I see...know with....
Womanly? Inuition....
That i should run screaming into Earths raw night
Know that their desire to own my conscience will destroy
Take this beautiful urge
To reach out for a handful of kindnness
To grasp by my new shaking hand
What is in them that makes them man
And squeeeeeze tight
In hopes of milking a drop of compassion
Love....
Love for the woman that is me
And i am...my sex speaks volumes
The moisture gathers as their plundering tentacles trace
Breasts that sit firm and high
Their is another being here
Who does not take in touch
He sends me strength
Through his eyes of a monster
They have drained him of most his free will...
This much i see....
His chains are not merely literal
But chains shackled tight arround his mind
But these witchy "doctors" do not understand
They gave him a mortal coil that spread into his monkey heart
A parralel twist so to speak

And rendered him man with a soul
They cannot rid him of that.....
Written by calamitygin (Jennifer Michael McCurry)
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