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 Soon I woke when I was sleepingWith a restless reaching feeling
 But did not know what I was reaching for
 I got up and started walking
 But soon found that I was stalking
 Prey that I could utilize for more
 Than just an easy conversation
 Or an evening's inspiration
 Now the time was right for something more
 As I walked I thought of flies that
 Stuck to sticky pecan pies that
 People put upon the window sill
 And how those fine fat flies would feed
 Until they satisfied their greed then
 Buzzed about in panic till they died
 Knowing where my feet would take me
 If I kept on moving made me
 See myself exactly like those flies
 Drawn into a situation
 That with some consideration
 Never would fulfill its smiling smell
 But there was no hesitation
 In my step or in my making
 Sure the door was quiet when it closed
 And as I walked into the darkness
 I could sense a wakened sharpness
 Penetrating deep within the room
 Then I touched her arm and throat and
 Found beneath my hand a coat of
 Moisture, though the night was not too warm
 The other one was breathing deeply
 So I thought he must be sleeping
 But then again I wasn't really sure
 
 'Hold me tight and be my master,'
 Someone whispered and I fastened fingers
 Of my own around her wrists
 Which strangely were secure behind her
 As I began to mount and bind her
 To myself with force I could not hold
 Then I seemed to hear a snicker
 But I was so busy with her
 That I did not notice him until
 I felt him put his hands around
 My throat and squeeze as if the sounds
 I made should not escape into the air
 Causing me to moan too loudly
 As I gasped and jerked on out the
 Fire that I no longer could control
 I was first to see the flashing
 Blinding light of liquid lashing
 Out my arms, but my convulsions spread
 To my writhing young companions
 Who were lost in unabandoned
 Cream that soon would crack and fade away
 Afterwards, when it was quiet
 And the bonds had been denied, I
 Told them that we should do this again
 But I said it would be wrong to
 Play these games of weak and strong
 Together without me around to help
 Them understand the dangers in it
 For there were so many and they
 Simply were too young to understand
 
 
		
		
	
 
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