Your father says to you, my son

That you are a child of love

Now how do I explain to you

I was staring at the ceiling above

While he pounded me mercilessly

In his desire to leave in me his seed

Not out of love but out of lust

The desire to perpetuate his breed.

How do I describe the demonic act

Of a man with whiskey on his breath

And claw-like hands that tore my flesh

His penetration eclipsing even death

No terms of endearment not even a smile

His only words his own lustful need

While he plundered all my treasures

The desire to perpetuate his breed.

Night after night he ravished me

Till he managed to diminish my soul

And forever looked at me like a cat

Seeing a goldfish in a glass bowl

Till I was lost and full of you

And could not give in to his greed

He left to seek pleasure elsewhere

The desire to perpetuate his breed.

Today he is so proud of you

Because like him you are now a man

He’s asked me to find for you a bride

As fair and lovely as I can

But I fear for that innocent girl

Who’ll come to fulfill your manly need

Now will you be like your father too

With the desire to perpetuate your breed.

~Sumaitri~

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