O’ beautiful maidens come from the sea, blood fills their hands as one touches me she says: O thee I must praise extenuating joy and pain thus tempting me completely; suddenly a wind and stormy night materialize I see her fright she says: O’ please release me from this night... misery O’ miserable sight!!! Those simple words thus breaks the spell, now all is calm and all is well; other maidens thus take my hand as they all lead me on the sugary sands they whisper: Thou cannot resist, we are your loves complete abyss. Suddenly they sing a beautiful song as they form a ring around me long; grasping my hands they hold me down, as the maiden before thus mounts me: thou art mine now, then it be all, you are the beginning of life’s final fall; never refuse my love believe for we are the children not yet conceived. she violently madly strips my clothes, thus glaring at me she takes me; thrusting inside she whips my face with silky hair she mates me; then all join into orgys sin they all begin to take me; black ,brown, pretty yellow and fair, we all make-love without any cares; then pestilence fills the fogy air as the ocean turns to darkness!!! I awaken to stares, I notice blood on my body and hair; the maiden before kneels down and whispers: our eggs are full with all your seeds, we are unborn not yet conceived; we are the future and you the past, we must be cleansed or it wont last; hear us!!! Hear us O‘ world of poisonous fate, many women to just one man, this is the curse of barren land. They raise me up off of the sands thus kissing my face and holding my hands they calmly say: Goodbye, to all man. I see the tears within their eyes, then one- by-one they start to cry, as they suddenly begin to peacefully die. Then the first becomes the last again; she kisses my cheek so softly and whispers: It will be pasted by that of which you eat, just merely tell them the words we speak. These are the prophesies of maidens. - Johnny Luckett
Posted on: Sat, 18 Jan 2014 05:32:19 +0000
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