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My Sick Fantasy
written by Poison Ivy04:13 AM 9/18/04If i was a god of my own world
and yu were a part of it...
first i would wanna make that dungeon
at the snap of my fingers
with my collection of whips and chains
and a roaring fire behind me
as you shivered behind the cold bars
of the prison cell i built just for you.
Id have the black widows crawling in there with you
you keep you company
and listen to them bite you.
Id suck out the toxins and spit it back in ur mouth
and watch yu go pail.
Then...
Id get my favorite dagger
cut open your arms
and lick away the blood.
Id listen to your heart race
and ur blood drip
as you begin to pant.
listening to you breath hard and heavy
as i carved my name in ur stomach
lay you down
lay an asp over you to keep you still
let it slither down your gut
and bite your thigh
but not die
just to feel the pain of the venom
turn you r flesh and muscle into mush
let the poison eat your flesh.
Id want us
at the bottom of the sea
but be able to breath
but feel the pressure of the water above us
and scratch you against the sharp rocks beneath us
let the blood float through the saltwater
and lead the six-gilled-sharks our way.
Let the blood lead them our way.
As we listened to them swim towards us
faster and faster...
and watch their teeth saw your skin away
layer, by layer.
And let you live to suffer of the blood lose
and the nightmares of them eating you alive.
Then...
We?d be in a mountain cave
in a pool if fresh water
id rub ur back against the sharp edges
break one off
and saw off you dick with it slowly
then id saw off your nipples as it painfully grew back.
As the skin stretched as it grew I?d listen to you groan.
I?d just smile
and keep cutting...
Then...
Id slit your throat
and listen to you gasp for air
and id sow the wound shut with a dull needle.
Blow in your mouth
to bring you back
and listen to you breath the thick air again
kiss the wound with my poisonous saliva
and watch you cry.
And id do all this out of love for you.
For you...
our mutilated fantasy... |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
This is Deama?s and my own sick sex fantasy. Pain is our pleasure. And i am the one to cause it...
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| » Comments / Feedback | by darktinkerbell (10-30-2004 - 11:19 PM)
| This 1 scared me a little, especially when you said it was a sex fantasy, but....It's a great poem |
by Poison Ivy (11-7-2004 - 12:02 AM)
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