LUST SCAVENGER

Spiraled on her; brutish agent of denudation
Who in brutal force smother dignity’s prestige
And in ravaging torment tear chastity’s robe
And plough her fields like horses on tillage fields,
As her innocent cries and wailing seemingly swells
The worse unholy thrusts pierce her thigh increasingly
Touring her cunt like a hammer hits the workbench
Till pleasure’s hunt is fulfilled in ruthless orgy.

Her esteem defiled; life’s persecution
As hate robs her heart of joy and affection
Anger and revenge each day rekindles like
Blazing wildfire of anguish inextinguishable,
In horrible cases, life is exchanged for pleasure
In an uneventful death, horror of dark nights,
While agent of destruction slowly escapes
The scar lives, ever green and fresh in memory.