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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Soul Stealer
[time] => 2006-12-13 10:28:30
[hometext] => * Be careful of The Soul Stealer! *
[bodytext] => The story I'm about to tell you is all too sad but true and don't you dare forget it lest it happen to you. Take heed you fair hearted virgins as you climb into your pure white beds, better keep those thoughts of love someplace else besides your head. There's a handsome black-eyed phantom that comes lurking in the night, he's looking for a new love and his charms you cannot fight. He appeared silently, smiling as she lay there dreaming of, someone someday she'd call her own, a good man she could love. Awakening she saw him there with his eyes as black as coal. One look from him and she knew, he had her heart but what of her soul. Into her bed he slowly crept, setting her mind on fire. Caressing her and holding her taking her passions higher. Whispering forbidden words, things she longed to hear, promises of endless joy he did speak into her ear. All through the night he stayed turning every thought of desire into a frenzied reality her whole body now on fire. At last with dawn approaching with wild abandon he took her, cried an unholy word or two and knew that he had conquered. 'Now that I have had you and made your being whole, keep your heart foolish girl, for all I wanted was your soul'. With soul ensnared he stole away leaving his handiwork behind and when the sun had fully risen the body they did find. Lying there in her pure white bed, stinking of foul decay, lay the fair-hearted virgin in total naked display. Her body torn and broken, bruised breasts and twisted hips, how could one so sorely used have a smile upon her lips? Now pay mind to this story as you lay yourself to sleep, if thoughts of love are in your head, your soul you may not keep. So to all fair-hearted virgins beware of the black-eyed man for he who offers such pleasures, follows a total payment plan! By Jay Basey © 2005 [comments] => 2 [counter] => 350 [topic] => 31 [informant] => devils_denial [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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