For her own, she took me.
My serene manly thoughts enslaved.
This my loyal heart
got confined to her desires.
Through my chassis, she pierced;
profusely i bled to the last
drop.
Inside her sovereign soul,
am hid
as a BC artifact,
on account that am her joy's
fountain.
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