THE TORSO DREAMS

Your torso lies on the bed

Waiting

Begging

Dreaming to be taken by the angel of light

The same dream that has kept you alive

Through the hell of the reality in which you live

You dream to feel your winged salvation

Cup your tender breasts gently

Caress your velvet smooth form

You dream so intensely

That you feel each magic touch

As your saviour brings you to join him in paradise

As you revel in the moment of passions climax

You lovingly begin to part your eyes

Praying to catch a glimpse of your heavenly lover

To hold in your memory for all eternity

Instead though the passion fuses with pain

As all you see is the creature you despise

Taking you once again in a moment of fragility

The dreamlike gentle cupping of your breasts

Is the beast in reality

Ripping its sharp talons across your soft supple flesh

Leaving his mark of scorn

On your canvas of scarred beauty

Like so many times before he lies above your helpless form

Raping you of the little you have left

Long ago he stripped your once perfect gentle form

Of the limbs that made you free

Leaving a helpless creature

With no fingers to claw with

No legs to kick with

No arms to resist

The onset of this evil beast’s desire

Each night he takes you to the pit of damnation

Rapes you till it burns

The bloody partially healed scars

Are ripped open once again

To free the blood within

Your once pale skin

Stained each night a crimson red

Each night even your tears betray you

As the salty rivers roll and sting your many wounds

Worse of all though

Each night the self hatred grows

As each night despite the pain, hate and disgust

He grants you orgasmic climax

You pray to be saved

For him to tire of you

For him to simply let you die

To be released from this brutal hell

Still your heart and soul are broken

You know you are trapped

This can never end

For you are his prize

And he will never part

Tonight as you lie with the beast inside

Feeling the involuntary climax grow near

A light shines through

The dream

Once again you open your eyes

Long since closed to blind the form of your disdain

The beast pulls out of your battered form

With all the brutality of which he had once entered

The disbelief fires up the coldness of your soul

As you see the brilliant white angel of whom you dreamed

Sword in hand

Slaying the nightmare that’s ruled you

The creature that’s taken your life

As the beasts dying form bleeds

Your angel approaches

The scars and blood that cover you

Recede until only your long lost beauty remains

Your torso is once again joined with your long departed limbs

Once again you can touch

The pain no longer tainting each feeling you endure

You look upon the creature of your salvation as he wraps his wings around you

Cradling your gentle form reformed

Willingly your legs part

Offering the pink treasure that until this time had always been abused

The angel joins with you as one

Cupping your tender breasts gently

Caressing your skin so soft

You are barely aware

As you rise up from the dark of the place that for decades you’ve resided

To the light of the heavenly sky above

As your angel gently fucks you to salvation

Every inch of you kissed

Caressed

Loved

As he rides you to your most loving climax

Life

Desire

Complete

The pain is very real

Confused

You don’t understand?

The dream

It wasn’t just the dream

No

As the hallucination subsides

Once again you see the beast

Ravaging your insides

Fucking you in a bath of your own blood

Just another one of his cruel games

Another of his tortures

For he is pure evil personified

And you see only that what he wants you to see

For he is, now and always will be your lover

And you will always be his desire

As once again you wish for death