Shes dead inside, when he screws her, he is fucking a dead heart beat. Shes as stiff as a board and she is dying to scream but her screams are frozen in an ecco as he preforms his darkest dreams. <br /> <br />His dirty hands feel her innocent body as he kisses her dry cracked lips. The chains dig deep and she starts to bleed. The pure white sheets stained red. <br /> <br />She cries so gently, so he whispers in her ear <br />' don''t make a fuss I''m nearly done<br /><br />Gracey Newman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/necrophila/
