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Eye of the Rapist

By Malveasor

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

Let me take control Let your mind be driven insane Do not speak a fable I care not for your name You are not a label Your bodies are all the same From male to female... From foot to lobe, I want you either way In a cavity but to probe, A soul to take astray, And an innocent mind to corrode Shh, hush; No one can hear You are all mine now Allow my body to steer, Have your conscious bow For each minute I grow near Scream 'rape' if you dare You can flail... You can kick... Yet your sanity will set sail And with each and every prick Your body cannot bail Estrogen or testosterone; I do not discrimminate No one can save you For your body I shall desecrate You know you want to... Humans were meant to procreate It's all over now... Go back to your little life, I have no more use For your malice and your strife; And your acceptance I'll refuse As my husband or my wife Written April 5th, 2002 © on Apr 04 2002 05:44 PM PST   10 • 0

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