Raymond C. Christian
She rips, she tears, she screams;
Such a tantalizing sound of pleasure.
With her gentleness, I am able to touch her,
As I quiet her with my own mind;
By looking further and further deep into her soul.
She's beautiful, she's heartless;
For she is the only one I know who could actually,
Bring me to a place of such a high and peaceful immortality.