Ghost Rape Poem by Vision Ghost

Ghost Rape

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I know, that you can feel my breath
That sinister touch, of loving death
That wisp of your hair, in fingertips
A touch of me, tasted upon your lips

From somewhere, you feel my eyes
Turn to see, only invisible disguise
I am this darkness, invading you
Creating something deep, yet true

I feel every prickle, of raised skin
Feeling a touch, inside you within
Making your heart stop, in a fear
As I am somewhere, so very near

Hear me calling you, in such need
Wanting to be in you, and to bleed
Tasting again, my haemorrhaging
From this taste, I am so completing

Something penetrates you, within
Gripped by deeper apparitions, sin
Raping your defences, so violently
Taken in violation, so chaotically

Try to resist me, as you’re so held
Feeling me deep, this invisible meld
Thrusting into your soul, and mind
Pleasured by something, so unkind

Need me, want me, as I desire you
Can you feel my fingers, of blue?
Tracing your lips, and holding this
Scratch my back, of seamless bliss

Now becoming aware, of my blood
Drink me, of something you should
Feel a presence, between your thighs
As your body is taken, to such highs

Awake to never know, what is true
But bear the mark, I was inside you
As this courses, through your body
Looking again, as there is nobody

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Vision Ghost

Vision Ghost

Epsom, East Surrey
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