I held her doll-like body in my arms,
Her luscious lips turned cold and black as death,
Happiness had fled her face in the beat of a heart.
Morbid thoughts flooded through me head,
Now she was at rest with the dead.
It was a wonderful site
I examined her naked body, wondering.
Why did I do it?

She was so beautiful and loving
She accepted me in life,
Would she accept me after death?
A rush of sensual energy flowed through my body.
The thoughts grew stronger and stronger.
They overpowered me in seconds
I was not one to resist the urge.

That was the night I succumb to my love,
Love of the darkly erotic.
You never forget the fist time.
That I assure you... is very true...