Last wrigglings of a beheaded life...
The soul itself wants to escape...
But the act is yet to attain...
The final acme of the pain...
So, the spirit does perform...
Dance in its purest form...
Pure ecstasy in squirming...
Most erotic this last spasm...
Past this phase it will surely enter...
An endless orgy, a constant orgasm...
--Rishraj
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