Clan Toreador

The Kiss.

He grabbed me round my slender neck

I could not call or scream

He dragged me to his dingy room

Where we could not be seen

He tore away my flimsy wrap

and looked upon my form

I was so cold and damp and scared

Whilst he was hot and warm

His feverish lips he pressed to mine

I gave him every drop

He drained me of my very self

I could not make him stop

He made me what I am today

That's why you find me here

A broken body cast away

That was once full of life

Anon.