Truly Nightmarish Times

I had truly nightmarish times with him;

as his gazing eyes would hover on me.

I would often feel dirty to grim;

and yet he would often try to be glee.

My life has always been into pieces:

as his square hands glide across my body.

The numbers to my life now decreases;

and he becoming quite the bawdy.

My soul was truly tainted by demon:

his eyes were pure evil that cut

and he wanted to become a freeman.

I would often eat a lot of turbot.

Yet I was full of corruption that cry

for that guy that could mortify any.

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