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Rachel Mygatt Poem
I feel him now,he's so close to me...
The pressures building,My bloods rising,
boiling through my body.
He's right outside,his need is burning me...
The heat floods me,Flowing through my every part,
Preparing me for his touch.
His hand strokes my hair,my body becomes alive...
I want this connection,This passionate yearning,
The pleasure pain of our joining.
He slides his teeth over my skin,searching for the spot...
Fiercly biting into my thigh,I begin to float away,
sinking in a sea of pain that my body always craves.
Copyright © Rachel Mygatt | Year Posted 2005
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Rachel Mygatt Poem
An angels voice with a demons mind
He speaks the truth,yet the truth he hides.
He hungers for your soul,he's here to dine
Tonights the night and now is his time.
He knows your thoughts,he feels your fear
Excitment surges he knows your near.
The funs almost over it ends with your death
and all of the pleasure that comes as he tastes your last breath.
Copyright © Rachel Mygatt | Year Posted 2005
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The fire's of hell,
burn within his soul.
He's proud of his story,
and he wants it told.
A series of tragic events,
that left him inspired.
It started long ago,
he was a mere child.
Now he walks as a man,
appearing innocent and mild.
He watches from the shadows,
awaiting his time.
He knows that i'm different,
he can feel me in his mind.
His vicious intent,
is always focused on me.
He dreams of the blood,
and the pain he will bring.
Copyright © Rachel Mygatt | Year Posted 2005
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bruised face,crushed teeth,a fractured mind
scars on the body and a hollow spine.
dark stains cover me body and soul
the horrid marks of impurity,terrible sins i've commited,
all the things i can't hide.
i wear it over my skin the story of my past,the present,
and the future i want to deny but now i see...
forgivness no longer exists for me.
Copyright © Rachel Mygatt | Year Posted 2005
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I hear his voice whispering,
welcoming me out into the night.
I open the door walking through,
thinking i just might.
He strolls up slowly,
trying not to stir my fright.
Glistening fang's sink deep bringing a pleasure so beautiful,
I lose all will to fight.
Starting to slumber I hear his voice in my mind,
saying sweetly..."she becomes mine tonight."
Copyright © Rachel Mygatt | Year Posted 2005
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