Fantasy From Pain - Vehemence

Night breeze stiffens my muscles, trees bend in the street light

Leaves rustle by ominously, a chill quakes through my mind

Though tear drenched eye I witness, this innocents demise

The heavy hand of her father, her virginal flesh defiled

My hand moves to my scrotum, not wanting to enjoy

But the pulsating heat of my passion, I can feel on my inner thigh

Peering through the bushes, to the dimly lit room inside

Desecration of a young girl, makes me wish she was my bride

Now I must venture further, into this shrine of pain

To satisfy my suffering, and end this creatures demise.

Now its my turn, I make my way into

this foul environment

His dick slips out, in utter dismay

his gaze meets with mine

My actions swift, as I push him to the floor

this man will have to die

His daughter panting, crouched in terror

they both await my next moveЂ¦.

Reflecting on my actions, I understand what must now happen

Concentrating my weight into my knee, I drop upon his face

My erection is persistent, so I turn and peer downwards

Laying in a pool of vaginal fluid, I approach my victim

Regret!

Sorrow!

Sadness!

Aching for my deathЂ¦.

The pulsing flesh under me, I can’t fulfill my urges

Stepping out of myself and letting the hate control

Quivering in such ecstasy, my thoughts now wander

Into a void, another plane, a heightened state of mind

Driven into this negativity and exploring

Surprisingly she cannot feel my hands around her neck, or my death sinking into

herЂ¦

ShakingЂ¦.

SmilingЂ¦.

WeepingЂ¦.

BleedingЂ¦.

Her Jesus embraces touching, her breast tenderly

with a light push he enters, her swollen lips

But looming in the back of her mind

the knowledge that her Jesus is dead