My Mind Has Enslaved Me
Chemistry;
Lust;
Perversion;
Denial;
Shame…
Domination.
I wonder—
My mind has been stripped
Of all purity
And is now damned to think
Of such sins.
All you were was kind,
But now you lay drenched in
My insanity
As I claim what isn’t mine.
Your body belongs to me now,
You shall not have it back!
First, the sweet softness of
Your skin will be explored.
I need to be familiar
With this new territory before
I attempt to know your face.
Oral satisfaction.
Or for me, at least.
Your taste is blissfully arousing
My senses—
There is no backing
Down now, is there?
You may gag,
You may choke,
But your throat brings
Me toward sanity
In ways unexplainable.
Anal pulverization
Brings me to some form of
Excitement and adrenaline.
I can no longer let you go;
Not that that was ever the plan.
You will help feed my hunger!
Finally my prize:
Vaginal violation
In its ‘purest’ form.
The entrance to your paradise
May be grand and invigorating,
But exploring the halls of
Your castle provide me with
Some unknown kind of rush.
This chilling scream of pleasure
Is the result of your blood,
Helplessly pouring all over me
As I take my final bow
In the form of countless
Contractions and spasms,
Followed by an explosion of
Matter and materials.
Soaked in blood and bodily fluid,
Your corpse tells a gripping tale:
You are a victim of my domination…
Who’s next?
(23/08/2015)
