IRON MAIDEN
How I dread your immortal gaze
your implacable cold embraceable ways.
I have confessed my mortal sin
my love for you is overdue
now hold me tight with penetration
as my blood spurts into you.
How I dread your immortal gaze
your implacable cold embraceable ways.
I have confessed my mortal sin
my love for you is overdue
now hold me tight with penetration
as my blood spurts into you.
Medieval Manga Ray,
Very apt reading for an overcast Monday morning!
Suki
Hi Ray,
Whatever the real story is behind this it sounds painful!
And I've loved reading the banter it has provoked.
Paul
Thank you for reading Juan - very glad it hit the spot ! It is incredible how lurid and perverted such inventions were.
Cheers David. It's funny but when I read your assessments I feel you are my guide as if you have scavenged my mind that bit deeper. Spot on - Again you have tumbled my plans for extra marital exploration. I'm reading the Picture of Dorian Gray ; maybe that triggered off the idea.
Ray
This is quite graphic..seems like an excerpt of a fiction novel that I probably wouldn't read...I think this poem is lovely though and having encountered Iron Maiden characters elsewhere I can totally relate to this. Great share.
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raypool
Mon 27th Mar 2017 11:12
Thanks you Paul and Suki for your comments. The Iron Maiden was a reputed instrument of torture whose doors opened up to reveal a lining of metal spikes, one example having extra knives that revolved underneath, just to take no chances. It was also known as the Virgin Mary for obvious reasons. An example was used in the film Sleepy Hollow in a dream sequence.
Don't try this at home.
Ray