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The purity within.
Outer skin
Of lily pure.
Deep within
Be not so sure.

Higher ground
But drawn to flood.
Beaten down
To taste of blood.

Savor lust
The virgin's bloom.
Tongue circles bust
Explodes the room.

Close the eyes
Rest upon wait.
Many lies
Bring all to fate.

Lily white
Dead soul of dark.
Her arrows fly
But miss their mark.

Load one more time
Pull bowstring tight
Her weapon's find
The target right.
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