Fornicatrix

Don't cling fearAnd don't try flee eitherI am here for a reasonI'm watching you giving inTo your compulsory instinctBeing caressed by random armsHow far will you goin your disillusion muck reality?How long will you fallin your putrid debauchery?Lowliness queen of self-inflicted painWorn and torn it tears apartI will transform you beyond recognitionAnd become something else myselfI will put my bizarre preconception to the testAnd grant you liberationThrough cleansing painNo one is beyond redemptionYou are a free offeringGained with no strifeI will put out the flicker of hopeGleaming in your overmade eyesYou are free offeringDisposable sacrificeI will use as I see it fitI despise your kindIn your face I'll spitEach time you look up