the troll

She saved herself for years
Fighting every temptation
For someone special
Then a troll took fancy on her
Old enough to be her father
He used a decoy
A handsome lover
And lured her into her damnation
The day she realized that
She did not whimpered
She skinned him alive
And made him her dog’s sleeping mat.

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