He was a minister who had lost his way.
Inside was a monster bursting forth to get away.
He was demented, he was indiscreet;
He was picking prostitutes off the street.
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A sinister character has been well portrayed. Seems you watched him closely before writing this.
'With each and every foul act of this foreplay;
He had been stripping layers of his soul away.
It was rotting; it was full of decay.
It was not something he could wash away.
He was losing each piece of his humanity;
Until there was nothing left but his insanity.'
A vivid description of the monster.
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A sinister character has been well portrayed. Seems you watched him closely before writing this. 'With each and every foul act of this foreplay; He had been stripping layers of his soul away. It was rotting; it was full of decay. It was not something he could wash away. He was losing each piece of his humanity; Until there was nothing left but his insanity.' A vivid description of the monster.