Monsters under my bed

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Dead souls draped in smooth white silk
Buried between the valleys of your thighs

Your body is a graveyard for innocence
And a morgue for consent

All the legs that refused to part for you
Are now chewed to the bone and licked clean
All the lips that refused to part for you
Are dripping blood onto the nightmares they've seen

You don't ask, no
You take everything you want

And you want every untainted purity placed upon your filthy hands
Clawing through flesh with ugly snarls
And sharpened fangs

And darling,
I want every last bit of you
To rot away
Most painfully
In the deepest depths of hell


― S.M.

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