Poem #67: Yearnings of the Flesh

Note: This poem was originally posted on my Patreon account on September 14th of 2018. I am currently posting a new poem to my patreon account each day for patron exclusive reading and on this blog one week later for public viewing. If you’d like to see these poems when they are first put up then please consider pledging to my patreon page.

Awaken my queen, I hast brought a meal for thee.

Thou dost taste the blood of the savage beast.

Dost our father not approve of thy courage?

Dost thou not speak out amidst thy painful yearnings of the flesh?

Is thy punishment not a suitable enough delicacy?

Dost thou possess a suitable knowledge of the crest?

Thou shalt be left for dead!

Wretched vermin! Filthy scum!

Bleed for thy precious mother!

Bleed for thy savior!

Thou will be put to rest!

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