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The Nonce
She's built a fortress round her
through which no man can touch
not after He did.
She'll kill him if she can
that beast
who fractured innocence and killed
a precious spirit.
Who called himself a man because
he could use his dick
to slam past a child's gates
and corrupt her body for him.
The bastard!
Rot in a self-made hell, she'll send you there
with beatings and rapings and shame
the penalty for all the nonces
if she gets her hands upon them.
She's boarded up the shutters
and she'll let no one through-
no one will hurt her as you hurt her
you forced her into her exile.
But you'll pay
you'll pay for what you did
with screams and awesome agony
and then perhaps her walls
can be finally lowered.
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