all i could smell was
your putrid breath
as you panted on my neck
i begged and pleaded with you
to stop
as you slowly climbed on top
you kissed my neck, and
pulled my knickers down
all that time i refused to make a sound
and to this day i can only
think it was my fault
i let you make that brutal assault
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