A voice sang out in the wilderness; her song aroused in me a sense for lustfulness. Love was in the air that day; all was possible as she gave to me without delay. Life for once had rang out loud for me to hear; finally I thought I would be deemed dear! In me was now a subsiding fear as I watched LOVE’s eyes staring back – here!
Laughter is the sound in a whisper of a thrill.
For me LOVE traveled across the plains and hills.
Oh Holy God, hast thou looked down upon this wretched man with pity and mercy? Oh Lucifer, will thou now back down with all your hateful sorcery? Love has finally visited a mere slave; for such reason I find it right to thus be brave! Her touch is gentle and pure; upon my skin I can feel LOVE’s attracting lure. Her kiss upon my neck is sweet and soft; moist sensations send me racing aloft! Lips upon lips dine and covet; this craving, yearning – moaning I scream LOVE-IT!!!
Bring to me my whisper of a thrill...
Lightning tonight strikes upon my lonely hill.
Suddenly dear God... why do I feel a freezing chill!
Where oh where is my whisper of a thrill!
Cold hands travel up my spine; trapped I feel a web growing like a vine. Why oh why did not I see the sign? This tightening grip is not benign... venom shoots into my soul, disabled I must consign.
Oh my LOVE, why hast thou brought upon me this ill? Oh dear God, free me from this breeze – from LOVE’s evil will.
Once I believed the warmth I felt was a whisper of a thrill.
Tonight I die as I watch myself overshadowed by the whisper of a chill. My voice weeps in an utter shrill; for she comes to instill death... an end fulfill.
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