In the dark nook of the woods,
Paradise.
Sculpted with grandeur and elegance
Where unrestricted art hailed
Fullness
Truth
Freed
At night an assembly convoked
With greetings to the fertile-crescent
As its glorious rites gloaming
But.
in seconds
A raucous ravaged everything
An angel was brought in pain
And Satan-the stalwart won!
He-man rob her light
His filthy tentacles of fire—burning in
Still going in; exploring pristine
Torrid torturing its rim
While its tongue jolting!
Every scene flashed back into
As she cringed her words
The beast lived inside
Victorious!
No moment of time rested
Drudging her clit—holy sheath
Thirst reached heights
Satisfaction
Reigned
Death
Mercy!
s-i-l-e-n-c-e
Paradise found; Paradise lost
Nothing was left
You may wish to kill
the Beast
Lingered
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