Bound And Gagged - Rape The Dowager
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Shame rests upon your head
Punishment for your sins is death
Loyal servent, bring me my sword
Guts thrust, responding gore
Tortured to entertain our feast
Your worthless carrion feeds the beast
Your maiden will be distressed when ceased
Have her brought to my heinous castle
With walls erected of bone and tissue
I must penetrate her with kingship
My will be made her will, too
Again your will you have been violated
(My servants will prevent your escape_
In coming weeks, if you are not impregnated
(With an male eir to my throne)
Your fate will be met, decapitated
Onto the next village dowager
Centuries later in a modern setting
After decades of malintent
On passages between man made
Mountains...under red skies that bled
A descendant of royalty
Now a recluse in his worthlessness
Scavange for wench
To fill the sexual neglect
He scouts the streets
To find star crossed loves
He dissects the fates
The man brutally murders
The woman filas her attempts
There is no escape
She is returned to a shed
Buried in seclusion
Her screams swallowed
By acres of deserted trees
Tied to a random log
He mounts her like a chariot
And rides her like a noble steer
'Til light breaks through
He then decapitates,
Disembowles dilapidates,
Her cries are foul, but his hate
Will drown, until silence surrounds
Onto the next city dowager
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