A dastardly cad whose rapport with poor woman
So bade from a sad and deplorable origin
Made hope float up to the level of heavenly
Chorus, but effort went hardcore to porous.
He wanted the trunk of a person to squeeze.
He wanted the plank in a sternum to creak.
He wanted the ender for typical pleas.
He vaunted the lender of skin to his cheek.
Intoning his voice with an innocent wrap, he
Would speak in a way that would always enrapture her,
Pique once per day the predictably quickening
Capture and killing of doubt of great stature.
"You never were given a chance to have much.
Apparently, parents could budget enough
Disparaging blaring for leaving you such
A specimen lessened by essence of tough."
The message was edible, edified pride as
It fed with a nourishing courage that ended her
Dread--he was right--if two parents had been a bit
Better then nothing could ever upset her.
Permission was granted for feeling relief.
Her mission: to live by specific decree.
"Attrition of joy, the addition of grief
Were issued from others--I fault them, not me."
Rewarding the guy who had justified every
Mistake was a goal, and some holes were the way that could
Make him a gracious repayment, but fanciful
Contact would hack-up emotional compact.
An impetus drove him to orifice filled.
Impetuous lechery leveraged his will.
He severed all manners when whim got fulfilled
Then quickly had quitting her quim as a thrill.
"I lied when you cried, for inside me was hiding
A scheme to advance on the damage-prone damsel, to
Seem sympathetic when hearing pathetical
Telling in reference to lesson-repelling.
A human like you is responsible for
Deciding to decimate life, your accord.
Once penis from me is a type you ignore,
Then maybe your fate can amass fortune hoard."