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[bodytext] => The air around grew frigid cold Her tender body he did hold His eyes they shown with dark intention Far too late did she notice his deception Across his face spread a sadistic smile He had not had a challenge in such awhile With his icy hands he caressed her skin Yet she would not give into this unwanted sin Struggling to free herself from him She stayed persistent and would not give in He merely smiled, his sadistic grin Upon her neck he made his mark Her crimson blood gleamed in the dark He cleaned the wound and licked it dry As she let out a feeble cry On his lips her blood did stain And continue he did to cause her pain Digging her sharp nails into his arm Was her frail attempt to cause him harm He merely smiled, enjoying the pain And once again bit through to her vein Watching her blood as it slowly did drain Lusting for more torment to gain And then he pulled her closer to him Yet not so easily would she give in Pushing away from his grip Onto the floor she did slip Lifted up she was placed on the bed Not a single tear did she shed As onto her lips he pressed his And forced her into a rough kiss Running out of breath she pulled away Yet she was drawn back in and the kiss sustained Eventually she had broken free The once innocent boy again she did see His skin had grown pale, his eyes filled with concern What had happened that day she has yet to learn [comments] => 2 [counter] => 165 [topic] => 31 [informant] => eternalnight4x [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 15 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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