As I stand over her
She gives her last breath
As I embed
Pity into her mind

Discarding what once remained
A succulent girl then turned whore

She is no longer
Buoyant
Sinking to the bottom
Of this earth

As they feed on their sanity
Leaving nothing left
Leaving a frail, fragile
Excuse for a woman

She had nothing left
To give, but her body
The taunting thoughts of this
Everlasting nightmare

Will put her
To an end

Hoping to see
The light once more
But still swallowed by fear
Living for one's self pity

Cesspool of ignorance
Hoping to be
Forgiven by a God
She strayed so far from

I hold the keys
To this world

And I won't let you in, you whore
Bashed into a disgusting pulp