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Every slit, your demented lover

Thwack...the last thing you recall is pain
Come to strapped to a chair, single light
it's dank and musty in
 this otherwise dark room
eyes blinded by a swinging halo of light
Mouth dry from being tightly gagged
You question your mind
 to what's happening
Muttering incoherently in waves  
of terrorized hellos
I picked you for those eyes  
and innocent smile
You remind me of spring as a child
Some may say it's a motherly resemblance
They're wrong!  
It was the babysitter Tammy
Just a couple of years older,  
so Damn pretty
She was not for me,  
my lil sister in her care
I took Tammy to a special place like this
tied her naked to a table on a whim
Her skin was soft as a puffy cloud in May
Truly an adventure of anatomy and rape
I'd never had sex or
 dissected anyone then
Of course this changed  
with my lovely pet
She screamed for mercy  
when fingernails went
begged for Jesus to appear
when skin filetted
Oh how she mumbled tragically
 when I took an eye
Amazing how deep an eye
socket can be penetrated
Skull fucking her into
 a lobotomy, blood oozes
I tell you what a surprise
 the ejaculation on high
Power in dominance as I'm
 the giver and taker of life
She held out best by far
, lasting an entire week
I've become skilled over
 the years, quite splendidly
You my love will be a canvas
 I will deviantly paint
A supple sculpture I will form
 with vigorous zest
Take me in like a trashy
 high school who're
in our culmination
your head will explode
Cock is a shotgun you will feel the impact
Devour you in fine bits
with a vintage merlot
Dip your lady lips in chocolate ran hot
Chew on your clitoris
 till you scream mercy
Passionately is this
ponderous romp displayed
I've recorded all my
 occasions without tape delay
Smile bigger darling
a star for once, nevermore
Tinseltown adulterers
 broken from behind
Vicious contraptions on
 appendages tear at limbs
cramming my pistol in you throat, Russian roulette
An end for you is summoned
by the crows caw
Tyrannical dismemberment
,ill bath in your blood
Now some may say I'm a bit deranged
Others would say I'm Satan's son, insane
Every therapist has said they'll commit
But I leave no witnessí, never a loose end
Speak multi personality
 disorder of whimsy and grit
All high in my dungeon of
 horror I maniacally live
Sick witted demented
 lover of gore and sin
So toodles love what an
engagement faiths enacted
true I'm the reaper, lover
 of provocative filth ~  
who'll fuck every sunder
and caress every slit.
© Sinister Spital 2018
Written by sinisterspital (Sinister Spital)
Published | Edited 6th May 2018
Author's Note
Deviance is debauchery breathing
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