The Winter
Cold wind blows
from beyond the wall
Frost glitters like diamonds
The winter cometh
Out in the forest
The timber wolves howl
Their bellies empty
The winter cometh
The old man struggles
And breathes his last
His debts unpaid
The winter cometh
The fair lass weeps
Silver tears that freeze
Left alone in the world
The winter cometh
They come in droves
The debt collectors
Demanding their silver
The winter cometh
Not a penny to her name
No livestock to claim
She sells her body
The winter cometh
They creep in the night
The men who use her
Drink the sweetness of her youth
The winter cometh
The silver they toss her
For the use of her body
Pays just the interest
The winter cometh
One day he will ride in
Her prince on a white horse
To take her away from this place
And spring shall come
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Male, Straight, Dominant
Likes: Anal (giving), rough play, CNC, bondage, humiliation, degradation, objectification, obedience training, online control
Limits: scat, underage, playing with males; text speak
To play with me, you must be able to prove your gender.
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My stories:
Non-consensual Roleplay With a Stranger
The Cabin in The Woods
The Shanghai Girl
Palace on The Beach
My poems (yeah, poems):
The Winter
Last edited by Runesmith; 06-11-2016 at 03:10 AM.
Reason: Changed a few words here and there
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