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The Beast and Queen

Come along little girl

I’ve got your ride

It’ll rock your world

No need to hide

 

Whatever pleasures

Need satisfied

Come on little girl

They’re right inside

 

My monster trembles

As you make your way

Up to my door

Now it’s time to play

 

My dark beast

And your queen of black

Will break this night

No holding back

 

Whatever horrors

May be unleashed

They’re just food

For the beast

 

The black queen

Screams a sound

That shatters flood walls

But she’ll never drown

 

In comes the wave

And so braces the beast

It must hold on

For this is the least

 

What comes next,

Is a terrible growl

The beast is wet

But still it howls

 

This queen of black

Tears away the stars

Even in darkness

She won’t get far

 

Through sound and scent

The beast tracks her down

Placing fang on throat

As she hits the ground

 

One more game

Left to play

She begins to cry

And softly pray

 

But this is the beast

And there’s no doubt

When he gives a grin

Her cries run out

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