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Pia
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So blue, the dagger's steel reflects the dawn.
Between soft breasts so white, the gleaming blade;
The glov'd hand holds me down, the first cut made
Wide eyes, cry gently for the soul I mourn.
Deep through young flesh the razor's edge is drawn
His eyes ask why torment so cruel this maid?
I whisper through red lips "be unafraid"
As by the kingdom's law my body's torn.
A summer's day, the sweetest of my life,
A dream come true, a rope binds tight my wrist;
His finger wipes the tear from my green eye.
I hold my breath - so sweetly sharp the knife;
My mind enfolded by strange swirling mist;
And so embraced in pain and blood I die.
Ooops - posted this in the wrong section - should be in the BDSM forum section.... Not a cross in sight! Sorry!Between soft breasts so white, the gleaming blade;
The glov'd hand holds me down, the first cut made
Wide eyes, cry gently for the soul I mourn.
Deep through young flesh the razor's edge is drawn
His eyes ask why torment so cruel this maid?
I whisper through red lips "be unafraid"
As by the kingdom's law my body's torn.
A summer's day, the sweetest of my life,
A dream come true, a rope binds tight my wrist;
His finger wipes the tear from my green eye.
I hold my breath - so sweetly sharp the knife;
My mind enfolded by strange swirling mist;
And so embraced in pain and blood I die.
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