Her hands grasped violently against his face as she begged for air,
But he determined she was not worthy,
A grand mistake she had made, putting her life in his hands,
And for what? Mere ****** gratification?
For he was a foul beast,
Yet he was not a selfish lover,
As the last breath of life left her she began to ******,
Closing her eyelids he whispered lovingly into her ear, "You're welcome"