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Mar 2014
Deep into a
Dungeon of dreams
I slept,
Every demon resurrected;

The predator andΒ Β thieves,
The victims whose grief
Suppressed
Fuels the hunt for prey;

She feeds an aberrant need
For ****** flesh,
The chase, the test,
The bait, the birth of decadence;

She is my jury and judge,
The prurient couple who came
To my trials of temptation
And never left;

I tossed and wept,
My cotton sheets of discomfort
Twisting like a noose
Around my neck;

Eyes bugging red
Like every demon
Resurrected,
Seeking my head
On a platter
With a serving of remorse
On the side;

But I am rescued,
Once more,
By Dawn's pearly light
And her wakeful mercy....

~ P
(#MyDemonicPlague)
3/12/14
James G Paul Sr aka Pablo
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James G Paul Sr aka Pablo  USA
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