Wasteland 2011 (Director's Cut)

Judas Kissed Her

VIII: Judas Kissed Her

He trailed her back to her house.
They only spoke once.
She only gave him directions to a
Nameless place.
She thought that would be the last
Of it.

Since then,
She became an addiction.
He had to have her.
Even if she said no, he would still take
her.
He watched her every day.
She never noticed him.
Maybe she could've escaped.

Too late.

He's waiting in her house.
She unlocked the door and went in.
She went to turn on the light.
His heavy hand caught her dainty
wrist.

She couldn't scream out,
His hand blocked out her voice.
Her feet came off the ground.
Slammed to the floor;
Raven claws ripped at her blouse and panty-hoses.
Fangs tore at her soft pale skin.

She couldn't scream;
His power muted her.
She watched on with blank eyes.
His claws parted her thighs.
He took in his fill.
He watched her drown in him.

Just one kiss,
Only one kiss.
It only took a kiss.
One kiss killed her inside.
He finished the kill with one kiss.

He parted from her, covered in sweat.
He disappeared into the long night.
She lied there broken like
Lucretia.
Clothes torn to shreds;
It hurt to breathe.
Tears streamed down her face

Later, she gets up, cleans herself
off, and puts on Chopin.

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