Uka of Blood

Spiteful loving madam You undress to your velvet-soft skin The catering butler, you let me in The limbs spread so graciously you allow me to observe The breathing pink flower that you have reserved With which we've been since children but now you're fully grown The soft droplets of sweat~ you now ensue a moan Our moisture was a steam your skin delicate, soft, and sweet Ripping through your seam; loving is a romantic treat The pleasure simply erratic Our hearts thud and boom The pulse and pleasure ecstatic and the seed goes in the womb The impregnation; the towns folk discovered Now the high court calls to rue; to extract a princess' lover and dispel me to doom In the shade of the night she whispers goodbye; One last kiss with soft pink lips And I leave to die A butler; servant and a princess so fair Her chastity stripped from him brought townsfolk to despair Doctrine of a high king the vanguard looks on For the servant of "cruel" deeds; the hunt is wide and long Found me in the morning; my organs bashed in mud The leftovers to be exemplary candy; in the uka of blood.