Lured into his lair
by his counterfactual altruism,

Drugged by the devil's brew,
Stupefying the intoxicated mind,

A calloused soul that restrained my will,
While his coarse meandering hands corrupted
my un touched skin,

Confined within an insensible body,
That reacts to the piercing pain of rending flesh,

Deflowered. Tattered.
Defiled. By his sadistic manhood.

He has tainted my soul,
The pestilence swarms throughout
my raging body,

In his mind he has destroyed me,
In his filthy mind I suffer,

Ignorant of the fact that he has
created a masochistic monster.