Like a chained rabid dog
His seething hormones drag him on a walk
In the wilds of scream
As this raven lost in a randy cock
Gives a grasping chase
His prey tied in his cabling veins
As he pegs her in the bed of thorns
Into shreds she was torn
Shattered like a broken glass
A husk of a corn ripped
Before the time of harvest
Her screams quieter than silence
Her pleas made to a wall
Buttons rolled
like a game of dice
His bloody mooned eyes sparkled
Tears from her eyes he makes stream
This bloody friction
As a plane shaves a raw wood
Leaves a wound reminiscent
Of a bark torn off a tree
An unhealed scar
Every night fear she dreams
Her esteem she sees on a sail
Lost in the bitter rage of the sea
Her eyes always filled to the brim
Silence she speaks to
In the community of scolding shadows
Where such initiations are concealed
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